Moonlight enveloped the earth, its delicate silvery rays carrying a coolness. Jiang Yiran took a sip of wine, and a crow flew up with a startled cry. A flash of sharpness flickered in Jiang Yiran's eyes.

"Big brother, I'm lost." A little hand grabbed onto his clothes.

"Lost? Where is your home?" Jiang Yi ran down and plunged a sharp blade straight through his body.

"Big Brother, goodbye!"

......

Xiao Meng, something unexpected has happened.

"What?" Meng Ruigui exclaimed as he jumped up from the sofa, unable to believe it.

"Xiaomeng, calm down. There is no longer any threat to Yiran's life. Come to the hospital now."

Meng Yuigui grabbed his wallet and dashed out. All the way, waves of uneasiness surged toward him. He didn't dare to ponder too deeply.

"It's okay, it's okay. Xuan Ge said it's okay." Meng Yuegui bit her lip until it bled, her nails digging into her palm. Past memories flashed one by one, gradually merging with the present, and Meng Yuegui started to lose the ability to distinguish between what was past and what was present.

"Master, please park!"

"Ah? But we haven't arrived yet."

"Stop the car!"

"Ah, good."

After Meng paid the money, she got off the car in a daze. Her eyes, devoid of focus, gazed towards the not-so-distant hospital. She picked up her phone and her fingers traced Tang Muyan's phone number.

Sighing, he put it back into his pocket and started sprinting towards the hospital.

Yes, I am afraid of losing. But losing itself will not change because of my avoidance. So this time, I will never run away again!

"Resolutely!" Meng exclaimed as he dashed into the hospital ward, his forehead covered in sweat. However, to his surprise, he saw Jiang Yiran leisurely eating an apple fed to him by a nurse.

Jiang Yi Ran! I've been worried sick about you, and here you are living it up? Meng Ruoyi's face was full of resentment, with anger reaching its boiling point.

"Uh, ah, Xiaomeng, let me explain. It's not like that, I was seriously injured before. Ah! You're pressing on my wound."

"Ahem! Both of you, behave yourselves. This is a hospital," Wenren Xuan said as soon as he entered the room and saw two people on the bed..."

"Xuan Ge, are you there?"

"Uh, were you just going to take care of some formalities?"

"Hey? Didn't Jiang Yiran's dad come?" In a state of relaxation after being overly worried, Meng Yuegui unintentionally blurted out the question, then anxiously looked at Jiang Yiran.

A touch of disappointment flickered through Jiang Yi's dark eyes. He raised his head, but still smiled carefree. "It would be better if that old man doesn't come. If he does, he will start lecturing me again."

Meng Ruigui's head lowered in self-reproach as he firmly held Jiang Yiran's hand.

"Alright, that old man has always been like this. It's not worth getting upset over his matters. I'm fine. Because I know, that old man doesn't lack a son like me, but my little Mengmeng can't be without me." Jiang Yiran awkwardly patted Meng Yuegui's shoulder with his functional left hand, smiling happily.

Yu Wenzhong, who was standing beside him, spoke up. "So, what exactly happened to you that got you injured this time?"

"Ah... didn't the doctor tell you?"

"The doctor said it was due to excessive drinking and an accidental tumble down the hillside. However..."

Well, how could that doctor say something like that?" Jiang Yiran suddenly became serious, "I clearly received a summons from a beauty before I jumped."

"Hey! Can you be more serious?" Meng Yuegui was speechless.

"Hehe, this is more in line with my setting."

"Setting? A setting for infatuated characters?" Wen Renxuan laughed softly.

Wen Renxuan! Even you bully me," Jiang Yiran expressed his discontent.

"Alright, what do you feel like eating? I'll go buy some food," Meng Ruigui said as he stood up and asked.

"Ah, I want to eat steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted young chicken, roasted gosling..."

Meng raised an eyebrow and smiled, saying, "Do you want to have plain congee? Alright, I will make a note of it."

Ignoring Jiang Yiran's pitiful expression, Meng Yuangui walked out.

"Ah! Heavens above! Give me back that adorable, soft and squeezable little Meng Meng!"

"Soft and cute, easy to pinch? However, what makes you have such an illusion?" Wenren Xuan ruthlessly interjected.

Jiang Yiran looked at him with teary eyes, feeling conflicted inside.

On the other side, Meng Yuegui received a call from Tang Momo, the rubber candy.

"Baby, where are you?"

"I'm at the hospital."

"Ah? Darling, what's happened to you?"

"I'm fine. It's our friend who's experiencing some physical problems."

"Um, what about Wen Renxuan?"

"No, it's resolute."

Which hospital are you in? I'll come and have a look, and pick you up while I'm at it.

"No, I will stay with him."

"Sure. You stay with him, and I'll stay with you."

"No need. Besides, there aren't that many places."

Which hospital are you in? I can't rest assured if I don't know.

"I'm at xx Hospital, Emergency Building, second floor xxx. You don't need to come over."

"Come, both my friend and I are fine."

"Dudu..."

"Huh? The call ended?" Meng Yuegui held his phone, looking perplexed. Well, let's buy the porridge first before thinking about it any further.

"Oh my heavens! Xiaomengmeng, you really bought me plain congee!" Jiang Yiran's face was full of grievance.

Holding a spoon, Meng Yuyi's forehead bulged with veins and his face was filled with anger. He yelled, "Hey! Are you going to eat or not?"

"Um, but I want a cute nurse to feed me..."

"Hmm?"

"Okay, I'll eat, I'll eat. Mmm, the food Xiaomeng bought is delicious."

"Is it tasty? If it's tasty, eat more. Finish it all."

Wen Renxuan, who was by the side, was entertained by these two mischievous troublemakers. Sighing, he had a completely carefree demeanor, yet he was unexpectedly tamed by the seemingly adorable Meng Yuegui. It's probably a case of like attracting like.

"Baby, I've brought you something delicious." Tang Muyan suddenly appeared, startling Meng Yuegui, who almost threw the empty bowl in his hand at his face.

"Ah, who is this?" Jiang Yiran broke the awkward silence.

Ah, I am..." Meng Ruigui was afraid that Tang Muyan would say something astonishing, so she stepped forward and covered his mouth.

"My friend, Tang Muyan."

"Eh? Didn't I hear you say it, Xiaomengmeng?" Before Jiang Yiran's words could even fall, he felt a strong murderous intent rushing towards him. Jiang Yiran immediately looked towards Tang Muyan, only to see the handsome blond guy smiling amiably.

Is it an illusion?

"Ah, we have only recently met," Meng Yuegui said awkwardly, scratching his head.

What's this weird feeling of introducing my boyfriend to my family? Why do I have to feel awkward?

"Ah, Mr. Tang, is it? Please have a seat," Wenren Xuan stood up and offered his seat to Tang Muyan.

"Ah, no trouble. I'll just sit here." Tang Muyan said as he walked over to the adjacent bed for family members and sat down next to Meng Yuegui.

Why does it feel like there's a hint of gunpowder in the air? Jiang Yiran wondered to himself...