Lan Huan stormed into the childrenâs clinic, crying little Jingyi in his arms.
He very much felt like crying himself, but he was the adult - so he had to grit his teeth, holding on to the childâs reassuring weight for dear life.
âMy nephew fell down the swings,+
I think his nose is broken!!â, he said to the clinicâs receptionist in lieu of a greeting.
Everything was fine just an hour ago. The weather was beautiful, so Lan Huan decided that today would be a great day to play at the park.
LXC had always been a light sleeper. So when either he or a-Cheng stayed over at each otherâs places, it happened more than often that LXC got woken up by JC tossing and turning.
LXC wasnât angry about it though, rather worried, +
Because the occasional whimpers - sometimes even screams - where an indicator that JC was not alright that his past drama haunted him in sleep.
LXC couldnât take that burden away from JC, even if he desperately wanted to.