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After Reborn, I Became the Bigshots' Beloved novel Chapter 127

Summary for Chapter 127: Third Brother’s Weibo Post Explodes: After Reborn, I Became the Bigshots' Beloved

What Happens in Chapter 127: Third Brother’s Weibo Post Explodes – From the Book After Reborn, I Became the Bigshots' Beloved

Dive into Chapter 127: Third Brother’s Weibo Post Explodes, a pivotal chapter in After Reborn, I Became the Bigshots' Beloved, written by ACauliflower. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.

Chapter 127: Chapter 127: Third Brother’s Weibo Post Explodes

When Lu Sheng returned with a fresh glass of watermelon juice, Lu Ziye’s expression had already returned to normal, and he had changed into a new sweatshirt.

Lu Sheng didn’t know why Lu Ziye would self-harm.

Those scars were clearly not from a single occasion, and it was unlikely that they were only on his right arm.

All she knew was that she seemed to have inadvertently touched upon the real side of Lu Ziye that lay hidden beneath his perfect facade.

"It’s getting late, sweetie, go back and sleep earlier."

Lu Ziye put down the juice and patted Lu Sheng’s head.

His peach-blossom eyes still held a lazy and indulgent smile, as if none of what had just happened actually did.

"As for next Wednesday, me attending your squad’s activity is settled."

"Don’t worry about your brother; when have I ever gone out without being surrounded and swamped by others?"

"It’s just a high school festival, a small event."

Lu Ziye’s tone was casual, telling Lu Sheng to go back to rest, but she didn’t move.

The next second, Lu Sheng suddenly leaned in and embraced Lu Ziye, who was sitting on the carpet.

The moment he was hugged, Lu Sheng distinctly felt Lu Ziye tense up.

It seemed the incident just now did affect him after all - he was merely pretending it didn’t matter.

"...Sweetie?"

Lu Ziye paused for a while before he looked down and softly called out.

Lu Sheng didn’t speak. But Lu Ziye knew that the girl’s first move to initiate such close affection was meant to comfort.

She saw the scars from his self-harm, yet she asked nothing; she simply gave him a hug, telling him he was not alone.

Lu Ziye gently touched Lu Sheng’s hair, looked down at her, and let out a few barely audible sighs.

"...It’s only occasionally."

"Your brother is fine, don’t worry."

Lu Ziye rubbed Lu Sheng’s head, his gaze and voice even gentler than before, "Good girl, go back to sleep."

Hearing Lu Ziye say this, Lu Sheng finally sat up. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

"Then, Third Brother, you should also sleep early. Fifth Brother said that staying up late playing games will make one’s brain dull."

Lu Ziye heard this and curved his lips slightly: "You Ye has been a bit simple-minded and naïve from a young age; you can’t blame the games for that."

"Speaking of which, even though Fourth Brother and Fifth Brother are twins, besides looking alike, they don’t seem similar at all in other aspects," said Lu Sheng.

Whether it was intelligence, personality, or physique.

For instance, with intelligence, Lu Youye was of normal level, while Lu Youming was born a genius.

Like how Lu Youming was naturally gifted with super learning abilities, Lu Youye had no interest in studying.

"Perhaps when they were still embryos, they reached some kind of balance," said Lu Ziye, "You Ye may not be as smart as You Ming, but he’s pure-hearted and healthy, so he’s happy every day."

"And You Ming, born with far above average intellect, never experienced the innocent and naïve period typical for young children, developing his own understanding of people and things around him prematurely."

"He’s so smart, but both his asthma and hemophilia are dangerous, fatal, and incurable. Throughout his life, hardly anyone around him dared get close, so he has been alone all these years."

"So, maybe God is fair. Giving extraordinary talent in some areas, also means losing something or having certain flaws."

Hearing this, Lu Sheng looked up at Lu Ziye.

The words seemed to be about Lu Youming, but also seemed to be about himself.

After Lu Sheng left the room, Lu Ziye stayed alone.

The gentle smile on his face gradually faded, his eyes emotionless. He rolled up his sleeves and glanced at the scars on his arm.

It had been a long time since he last had an episode.

He had been maintaining it well.

So there was no need to worry.

Lu Ziye took out a small white pill bottle from the drawer, poured two pills into his mouth, and then texted Tan Jun.

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