The Meng Yanzhi of today is no longer the reckless young master he once was, unaware of the vastness of the world.
If he were to come out again, what would happen?
Meng Siyu kissed Tang Yue's forehead. In her sleep, Tang Yue seemed a bit uncomfortable, shifted her body, adjusted to a more comfortable position, and then fell back into a deep sleep.
"Xiao Yue, no matter what, we will always be together."
Meng Siyu held her tightly, murmuring softly.
*
"Xiao Jun, don't keep 'reading' books, take a break." Zhang Hualian handed over a freshly peeled apple. Apart from his daily training, Tang Jun spent all his remaining time, aside from his three meals a day, entirely on braille.
Zhang Hualian watched with heartache.
"Mom, it's okay. The teacher just taught me the pinyin rules. I need to learn them quickly." Tang Jun seriously recorded things. For those with good eyesight, learning braille is somewhat easier than for the blind, as they can at least see and compare.
