Jun Moyan stroked its little head, "If you still feel aggrieved, you can continue crying when you have time later."
Qing Yi: "Third Young Master has a rather unique way of comforting people, no, comforting a cat."
It’s the first time I’ve seen crying being scheduled in two sessions.
Wen Xiao’ai sniffed her pink little nose, tucked her face close to his clothes, and rubbed all her tears and snot on them.
You think I’m willing to cry without dignity?
You think I cry just because of a few scoldings from you?
I am crying because I miss home, alright?
Don’t flatter yourself thinking you’re all that important!
Jun Moyan’s forehead slightly protruded, why did he feel like he had picked up a child to take care of...
He turned his head and glanced toward Qing Yi: "Qing Yi."
Qing Yi understood, immediately went behind Jun Wuchen, and pushed Jun Wuchen away from the French window...
Wen Xiao’ai poked her head out from Jun Moyan’s arms, and that’s when she realized... Jun Wuchen’s legs... couldn’t walk.
No wonder he has been sitting the whole time, not standing up.
Jun Wuchen smiled and said to Wen Xiao’ai, whose eyes were filled with curiosity, "I can’t walk."
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"Cold disease." Jun Wuchen was reluctant to talk about his own shortcomings, but couldn’t resist Wen Xiao’ai’s curious gaze.
He wondered if such a simple explanation would be understood by Wen Xiao’ai.
"Meow~" No wonder his hands are so cold.
Wen Xiao’ai felt somewhat distressed.
How could such a good, gentle, and handsome person be unable to walk?
Wen Xiao’ai grasped Jun Moyan’s clothes, constantly meowing at him.
Jun Moyan seemed to understand her, stroked her little head, and said, "There’s nothing you can do about congenital conditions."
He sounded somewhat sad while saying this.
Jun Wuchen was the son of Jun Mu, the second son of the Jun Family, and also the second grandson of Grandmother Jun.
He was the only one in the Jun Family besides Grandfather Jun who was good to him, didn’t see him as an ominous person, didn’t mock him due to his mother’s lowly status, or plot against him in various ways.
Jun Wuchen’s parents also took good care of him, but they were dedicated to science their whole lives, spending all their time on scientific research, barely ever coming home.
Grandmother Jun was very unhappy about this, but after all, he was her son, and there was little she could do.
Fortunately, Grandmother Jun’s affection for her second grandson, who suffered from a congenital cold causing his leg disability, was not less than for her eldest grandson, Jun Wuyang.
All in all, Grandmother Jun was biased only against Jun Moyan!
The Medicine King of the Cat Demon Clan should have a way, right?
Yes, if there’s a chance, I must lure the Medicine King to the Human Realm to treat him.
She just couldn’t stand to see such a perfect person with a flaw.
It’s not that she had any compulsive disorder, probably anyone would feel the same way.
It’s like a piece of translucent white jade with a black spot stuck on it that you can’t get rid of, wouldn’t that be distressing to look at?
Moreover, saving lives and helping the injured, that’s a good deed!
Three people and one cat arrived at the main villa.
At the door, Jun Moyan handed over the kitten from his arms to Jun Wuchen.
Then he helped Qing Yi push Jun Wuchen into the hall.
In the dining area, everyone had already taken their seats, and around a huge elongated crystal glass table, over a dozen people sat.
The main seats were occupied by Grandfather Jun and Grandmother Jun, followed by Jun Qing and his wife, while Jun Mu and his wife were as usual absent.
Then there was Jun Wuyang...
"Taking so long just to call one person, don’t you know everyone is waiting?" Grandmother Jun gave Jun Moyan a stern look.