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When he said the last word ‘heart’, uncle Zhao’s head was already lowered more and more.

That was because he realized that li junyu’s heavy and cold eyes were gradually being covered in ice.

The pressure that he exuded was even stronger than before.

Over the past few months, uncle Zhao had long gotten used to the ‘kindness’ of the eldest young master towards them.

He had even forgotten that before miss Mengmeng came to the Li family, their eldest young master was actually a serious, stern, and cold person.

“Are you done?” Li junyu’s low and cold voice rang out again.

That cold and unfeeling tone was enough to make uncle Zhao shudder.

“When you’re done, tell third bro. In a few days, I’ll take time to bring him and second brother for psychological treatment. I’ve spoiled them too much in the past. From now on, they must learn to face each other.”

Otherwise ...

If the truth was exposed in the future, he didn’t know if his second and third brother could hold on.

Uncle Zhao was speechless and could only accept it in fear.

He actually had a lot of things he wanted to say, Yingluo.

He could feel the coldness around the eldest young master, but he could also feel the depression in the eldest young master’s heart.

Although the young master didn’t say or do anything, he looked the same as usual.

Domineering, cold, aloof, and undefeatable.

However, uncle Zhao, who had served the Li family for many years and watched the young masters grow up, could vaguely feel that ...

There was something wrong with the young master.

This state was familiar to him, just like many years ago when his wife had just left.

Even if eldest young master appeared to be calm and dull, even if eldest young master could still comfort his two younger brothers and plan out their future life and studies.

However, uncle Zhao would never forget that on a night ten years ago, he had seen the young master running to the back of the mountain alone, crying alone in the lush but dark forest.

......

“You may leave. Come back tomorrow morning.”

Li junyu coldly dismissed uncle Zhao.

He moved to the detached villa behind the main house and even dismissed all the servants, leaving only uncle Zhao to serve him.

Uncle Zhao nodded and left respectfully.

Li junyu, on the other hand, pushed the door open and walked into his new bedroom expressionlessly.

When he stepped into the bedroom, a very small ‘hmm’ sound suddenly came from the room.

The man, who was originally indifferent and expressionless, suddenly blinked his cold and dark eyes, which seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost.

Li junyu did not turn on the lights. He walked step by step towards the wall of the room, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling glass.

The weather was bright in June, and the stars in the summer night sky were shining.

The Starlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling window, illuminating a small patch of mist beside the window.

He saw a white, furry little fellow lying listlessly on the wooden floor with its head drooped.

When it heard the noise, it raised its eyelids and glanced at li junyu, then drooped its little head back down.

It’s not mommy, I missed mommy when I was three years old, I missed mommy, I missed mommy, I missed mommy.

When the man saw ‘three years old’s’ actions, his dark eyes darkened.

He walked over and picked up ‘li Sansui’ with an unprecedented gentleness.

MMH, MMH, MMH, MMH. three-year-old snuggled into li junyu’s arms again. He let out a soft moan from his throat. It sounded like he was acting coquettishly, but it was more like he was wailing.

Li junyu rubbed his head and for the first time, he took the initiative to carry him to the big bed.

A man and a dog fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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[I’ll start with three chapters first. I’m sorry I’m late today. I wanted to write a few more at once ~ before 21:20 in the next chapter.]