The sick beauty became popular after she brought her ex to the show

The rehearsal for the first stage was very quick, and many guests who had formed teams had already made appointments with the director team to discuss the selection of music and choreography.

"First of all, I'm very happy that Teacher Xi is here to join our show. This is really rare."
It was Su Ye and Xi Yu's turn to discuss the performance details. The assistant director and stage planner smiled from ear to ear and nodded repeatedly.

After a brief greeting, people at the long table began to discuss seriously.

Su Ye flipped through his notebook and said, "My thoughts are the same as when I was interviewed before. I want to prepare a program with lead vocals for the first stage."

Xi Yu sat next to Su Ye, listening carefully to what Su Ye said, while slightly leaning his head to take a look at the densely packed notes in Su Ye's notebook.
It was the information about the guests that Su Ye collected when he was wandering around that day. It recorded their strengths and hobbies, etc. in great detail.

Xi Yu secretly curled his lips when he recalled the comments in the barrage praising Su Ye for seriously getting to know the guests and considering forming a team.

Su Ye's handwriting was elegant, and Xi Yu caught a few words like "outstanding explosive power", "solid singing skills", and "good dancing skills".

"Well, we understand Teacher Su's ideas. What does Teacher Xi think at the moment?" The assistant director turned to Xi Yu.

Xi Yu withdrew his gaze upon hearing this, leaned back, and spoke in a calm tone, but his words were quite arrogant, "I can do anything."

Su Ye stretched out his leg and touched Xi Yu's ankle under the conference table.

Xi Yu saw the smile in Su Ye's eyes, as if asking him "Why are you so crazy?"

The stage director next to him laughed, obviously already used to Xi Yu's style.

The assistant director nodded and gave his professional advice. Su Ye and Xi Yu both listened quietly.

"There are about 12 groups of brothers who sing lead music, which is quite a lot. My suggestion is that Teacher Su and Teacher Xi can fully play to their unique advantages and stand out on the stage."

Su Ye nodded. Xi Yu's advantage is undoubtedly his singing voice with a strong personal style, and he himself has accumulated stage experience from being in a boy band.

Su Ye said, "Most of the guests who will be singing the lead vocals are former Chinese pop singers, and many of them are senior singers with classic songs. Xi Yu and I need to avoid them as much as possible."

The assistant director nodded in agreement, "Yes, that's what I meant. Oril also had experience performing overseas in the early days. I think Mr. Su and Mr. Xi could actually consider selecting songs in foreign languages. It would be very unique."

"Yeah, I thought so too." Su Ye took a page from the binder and placed it in the middle of the table. "Yesterday I tried to choose the songs, two in Chinese, two in Japanese, one in Korean and one in English."

"Wow, Teacher Su, you've worked hard. You must have been busy until late at night yesterday." Xi Yu leaned over to take a look, then pushed himself back to the middle. After he finished speaking, Su Ye stepped on his foot lightly.

Su Ye looked towards the assistant director, his elbows resting on the table, looking very focused.

"Well, Mr. Su's idea of ​​selecting songs is good. What's left is the stage. What do you two teachers think?"

dong dong.
There was a sudden knock on the door of the conference room, and a staff member stuck his head in. "Sorry to bother you, it's Brother Su Ye's turn to interview. Is it convenient now?"

The assistant director said it was okay, Su Ye stood up and was pulled by Xi Yu.

Su Ye tucked her long hair away, leaned over and whispered, "Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Leave the notebook to me." Xi Yu looked up at Su Ye, his tone very matter-of-fact.

Su Ye hesitated for a moment, and his fingertips holding the notebook moved restlessly, which was caught by Xi Yu at a glance.

Xi Yu began to take advantage of Su Ye's tendency to be soft-hearted when facing him.

He lowered his eyes, his dark eyelashes drooped, blocking his gaze, and spoke in a low voice.
"The meeting will go on even if you leave, but I don't know these guests and they might cause you trouble. If I had known this, I should have done it last night -"

Su Ye couldn't listen any longer, so he stuffed the notebook into Xi Yu's arms, turned around and left, his ears red.

Xi Yu took it and smiled like a cat stealing fish.

After Su Ye left, Xi Yu flipped through the books and found that they were almost entirely observations of other guests.

Su Ye is a bit cute. He would secretly give stars to the guests' various specialties. He would draw the five-pointed stars with a neutral pen and then carefully fill them in with lines, which is very much in his style.

Xi Yu turned to the last page with words written on it.
This page is much longer than the previous one, taking up two full pages.

[Xi Yu]
[Former lead singer of Oril, from a boy band, versatile in composing lyrics and music, unique style, first-class explosive power and singing skills, extremely high level.]
Xi Yu's mouth corners curled up unconsciously and he continued to look back.

The latter part was the star rating that Su Ye secretly made by himself. The other guests in the front basically only had three or four items, and the comments were also short seven or eight words. Together with other information, it would only take up about half a page at most. However, Xi Yu's rating took up a whole page alone.

The beginning was quite conventional, similar to that of other guests.

[Personal recognition: Five stars. This is a style that only he has. It is very strong and attractive.]
[Singing skills: 5 stars. Xi Yu’s singing skills are really amazing. I felt that way when he first joined the group.]
[Performance: Five stars, very outstanding. He was often nominated when he was in the group. I also secretly voted for him. Scarlett said that I was breaking the rules. Hmm.]
"Teacher Xi seems to be in a good mood." The assistant director just suggested taking a break. When he saw Xi Yu's expression, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said something.

In recent years, it’s rare to see this person in such a good mood in front of others.

"Yeah." Xi Yu responded and continued reading.

Su Ye’s ratings are becoming more and more weird, and the topics are becoming more and more biased.
Xi Yu's smile became brighter and brighter.

[Appearance: In my opinion, he is the best looking. I can’t give a rating because it is too subjective. But in other people’s eyes, he must be very handsome. Xi Yu is a very handsome and cool kid.]
In the personality column, the rating was crossed out again and again. It started out as five stars, then changed to three stars, and finally changed to five stars again.

[Although he sometimes has a bad temper, he is very considerate and romantic, which makes my heart flutter.]
[His bad looks also make me very moved.]
There are even stranger ones later, such as [height] star rating, [figure] star rating, [alcohol tolerance] star rating, etc.

Xi Yu's smile was so rare that the assistant director couldn't help but say, "Hey, what are you looking at, Teacher Xi?"

Xi Yu raised his eyebrows and turned another page. "I'm reading a love letter."

The last page contains Su Ye’s summary and evaluation.
The summary comments from other guests were too brief, basically only containing comments such as "suitable for solo" and "suitable for singing and acting".

But Su Ye kept muttering about Xi Yu for most of the page.

Xi Yu saw the last sentence.

[To sum up, you are very suitable to be my sweetheart.]
Xi Yu exhaled silently, closed the notebook, and couldn't help but gently stroke the edge of the inner pages with his fingertips.

"I guess it will be Teacher Xi's turn when Teacher Su comes out. Let's talk about Teacher Xi's ideas about the stage first. Do you have any theme you want?"

Xi Yu looked up, without thinking, "Snow."

It flutters and is light, and when it comes into contact with the hot temperature, it turns from icy cold to boiling hot and becomes a pool of soft water.

The assistant director nodded repeatedly, "Very good, Christmas is coming soon. Although the first stage is after Christmas, it is very close, which is very appropriate."
She laughed, "It's also very suitable for Teacher Renjian Xixue Su. Teacher Xi's idea is really great."

Su Ye's preparation for the interview ended very quickly this time, and he returned to the meeting room after the assistant director praised Xi Yu.

As soon as he entered the door, Su Ye immediately saw the notebook in Xi Yu's hand.

Su Ye walked over with pursed lips, took her hand away, and sat next to Xi Yu.

Xi Yu looked calm. Su Ye observed him quietly for a while and then felt relieved.
Fortunately, he probably didn’t see it, otherwise Xi Yu’s personality would make him say something weird.

The assistant director saw Su Ye and gave him another suggestion.
"In terms of choreography, since the two of you are singing and composing, you must collaborate on the piece. When considering the theme, the two teachers can start from the impression that the other has on them, which will be more in line with their personal style."

Su Ye listened carefully and said, "Okay."

"Then we'll stop here for the first round. You two teachers can come back to us if you have new ideas."

Su Ye took Xi Yu back to his single dormitory.

After closing the door, Su Ye turned around, tilted his head and smiled, "I have something to give you."

"What a coincidence." Xi Yu carried his violin case on his back, "I have something to give you too."

Su Ye's voice was a little hoarse when he called yesterday. Xi Yu suspected that Su Ye had caught a cold, so he asked Xiao Yang to take a detour and buy some cold medicine before coming.

Su Ye pulled Xi Yu to the bedside, pressed Xi Yu's shoulders and asked Xi Yu to sit down, with a happy expression, "Look at mine first."

He turned and went to the bathroom. Xi Yu was left alone in the room and reached out to press the mattress.
The comfort level is okay. Su Ye would like to sleep on a slightly softer bed.

Xi Yu moved his gaze from the quilt on the bed to the pillow, thinking of Su Ye's flushed face from fever last night.

Su Ye was lying here, leaning on that pillow, saying those life-threatening words to him.

It was not known whether Su Ye himself understood the consequences of these words. Xi Yu suppressed his wandering thoughts and thought slowly.

There was a noise behind him and Xi Yu turned around.
A large bunch of small lavender flowers came into his sight.

Small flowers are connected together to form a large group, which looks like they have been deliberately awakened, and the petals are dotted with crystal water droplets.
Behind the large area of ​​lavender was a person who fascinated Xi Yu far more than the bouquet of flowers, with half of a beautiful face emerging.

"For you." Su Ye's mood was rarely so high, his eyes curved, and the mole at the end of his eyebrow shone brightly, "Thank you, Teacher Xi, for agreeing to let me come."

Xi Yu looked at the big bouquet of flowers and was a little dazed for a moment.

The cold medicine that Xi Yu brought for Su Ye was still in the suitcase. For the first time in his life, he began to doubt himself.

Is it true that his rank is far lower than Su Ye’s?
Su Ye is really good at it.

Before Xi Yu spoke, Su Ye lowered his head and touched the petals with the tip of his nose. When he raised his head again, they were wet, exactly the same as those gentle eyes.

"I searched for a long time before I found a store nearby that had lilacs."

Su Ye lowered his eyes embarrassedly, "The owner said that few people ordered this, and asked me who I wanted to give it to."

When Xi Yu saw Su Ye raise his eyes, his eyes became moist, shy and passionate, and he just looked at him straight.

"I said I wanted to give it to someone I liked, and asked her to wrap it in light grey and dark blue wrapping paper, and use black velvet and blue glass satin as the ribbons, because I think the person I like is very suitable for blue."

Su Ye held the flower forward and said, "I wonder if the person I like will like it after receiving it."

Xi Yu felt that he had absolutely no way to deal with Su Ye.
Even if Su Ye picked up a leaf for him, he would probably be happy to do it.

"I like it. How can I not like it?" Xi Yu whispered, "I like it to death."

The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, with a bouquet of flowers between them. The water droplets seeped into Su Ye and Xi Yu's clothes, becoming cold for a moment, and then quickly warmed up.

Su Ye whispered: "Then can you kiss me?"

There was a hint of restrained request in Su Ye's tone, but the content of his words made people's blood boil.
He seemed to be seducing Xi Yu politely and subtly, doing romantic things and making requests that made people think deeply.

Xi Yu couldn't refuse and took the bait willingly.

Su Ye took the initiative to move forward, pressed the corner of Xi Yu's lips with his soft lips, and tentatively extended the tip of his tongue, trying to squeeze into Xi Yu's lips.
They had hugged and kissed each other many times. Su Ye's movements were skillful, but his emotions were a little immature.

However, Xi Yu was an impatient teacher. He pressed on the back of Su Ye's head, forcefully and directly breaking Su Ye's temptation and wrapping up all of Su Ye's breath.

Su Ye's breathing was disordered by the kiss, and he almost felt suffocated several times due to the difficulty in breathing, but Xi Yu would always let go at the right time, and then sweep him into confusion again.

But this feeling of suffocation is nothing like the feeling of an asthma attack.
It is an expression of love that makes people unable to control themselves, and it is the glimmer of hope that Xi Yu brings to Su Ye.

The kiss lasted for a long time under Su Ye's initiative and Xi Yu's guidance.

For a long time, the only sounds that could be heard in the room were the intertwined sound of tiny noises, the crackling sound of the bouquet and the shiny cellophane being squeezed together, Su Ye's muffled groans as he was kissed until he couldn't breathe, and Xi Yu's low and pleasant breathing.

The subtle sound continued, interweaving with the ticking of the second hand of the clock that was quietly ticking in the room.

When the two finally separated, Xi Yu sat on the edge of the bed, half of his body lying on the bed, one hand holding the flowers and the other around Su Ye's waist.

Su Ye supported her body, her long hair fell down, and her beautiful face was covered with a patch of lavender petals. Her eyes were hazy due to difficulty breathing, her consciousness was blurred, and she breathed heavily through her slightly open lips.

Xi Yu raised his hand, picked up the fallen petal that was sticking to Su Ye's face with his fingers, and slowly and irresistibly fed the light purple into Su Ye's mouth.

Su Ye opened his mouth obediently unconsciously, and the petals covered with clear dew pressed against the root of his tongue, making him want to vomit.

"Well"
Su Ye held the cool, pale purple petal in his mouth, making a discordant sound, and was forced to swallow half a lilac.

"Shuishui." Xi Yu said, "I am not suitable to be your sweetheart."

Su Ye's consciousness was in a daze, and he was unable to react, but when he heard Xi Yu's voice, his shoulders trembled slightly, as if in response. "I am suitable to be your lover."

Xi Yu sat up, hugged Su Ye face to face, let Su Ye's head rest on his shoulder, and stroked Su Ye's back with one hand, allowing Su Ye to breathe slowly.
When he heard the word "lover", Su Ye raised his hand and hugged Xi Yu in a daze.

"Is Teacher Xi here? It's your turn to prepare for the interview. Is it convenient now?" A voice came from outside the room.

Xi Yu rubbed Su Ye's fingertips. After Su Ye regained consciousness, he carried Su Ye to a soft chair and kissed Su Ye's fingers.
"I bought some medicine, wait till I get back."

Xi Yu thought that although cold medicine was not romantic enough, he could give him something else after Su Ye finished taking the medicine.

Su Ye held the flowers, nodded helplessly, and watched Xi Yu leave.

After Xi Yu left, Su Ye's cell phone buzzed. It was a message from the assistant director, asking him what his initial thoughts on the stage theme were.

Su Ye replied with one word.
"sun"

The assistant director replied with a surprised expression. Before Su Ye had time to think about it, the screen of his mobile phone automatically switched to an incoming call notification, and the location was shown as abroad.

Su Ye's heart moved, and he remembered the email he had sent to his mother Su Yun before, and he picked up the phone expectantly.

Su Yun must have read the email and felt better. She took some time to talk to him.

This has become one of the habits of Su Ye and Su Yun. Su Ye will share his life from time to time, and Su Yun will call or video chat with his son when he is in good condition.

Su Ye pressed the call button, but his mother's gentle and tired voice did not come from the other end.

An anxious male voice sounded, and a string of rapidly spoken English words pierced Su Ye's ears from the receiver.

"Ye, your mother's illness has suddenly relapsed and the situation is very serious. Where are you now? Is it convenient for you to come over? You know that your mother must see you when she has an attack, otherwise her mental state will deteriorate rapidly!"

Su Ye stood up suddenly, his throat tightened and he couldn't breathe.
His movements were so hasty that his vision went dark.

The lavender bouquet that was originally placed on her knees rolled to the ground, and the tiny petals fell all over the ground.

In the public lounge, the guests were busy selecting songs and rehearsing. There were not many people around. Only An Sijia and Jiang Congfeng were sitting there chatting. An Le was sitting not too far away, looking at the song selection list.

There was a "bang" and the sound of a door closing in a hurry was faintly heard.

An Sijia turned her head and saw Su Ye walking quickly from the side with a pale face.

Jiang Congfeng stood up immediately, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Su Ye was called and stopped in his tracks. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and his eyes were confused. He was even stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Congfeng, as if he didn't react to who this was.
"Xi Yu, where is Xi Yu?"

An Sijia noticed something was wrong. Fortunately, it was not the live broadcast time. He immediately came over and held Su Ye's arm. "Ye Ye? What's wrong? Xi Yu is in the preparation room. It should take some time."

Su Ye's lips trembled, and after a long while he managed to utter a word.
".I want to see him, can I see him?"

Jiang Congfeng next to him immediately lowered his head and sent a message to ask the staff.

"No." He looked up. "This interview is live, and the people on the other end said we can't interrupt it."

Su Ye slowly lowered his head and clenched his fingers.

An Sijia tried to bend it, but it didn't move.
"Ye Ye, what happened?"

"I..." Su Ye's thoughts were extremely confused, "Then can I call him? Or send him a text message? I want to say something to him, just one sentence, I——"

Jiang Congfeng interrupted him, "Brother, you shouldn't be allowed to bring your cell phone during a live interview. If you have anything to say, you can still talk about it when it's over."

Su Ye shook his head randomly, "It's too late. I have to tell him now. I have to tell him."

"Ye Ye." An Sijia noticed that Su Ye's condition was getting worse and worse, and immediately spoke up, "What happened? Don't worry, tell us first."

Su Ye raised his head, his eyes were red, and the mole at the end of his eyebrow was almost crushed by his twisted eyebrows.

His voice was so anxious that it sounded like he was about to cry. He stood in front of An Sijia and Jiang Congfeng, repeating it over and over again, his clenched hands shaking.

"My mom, my mom has health problems, I have to... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to leave you alone, I... I have no choice, I have to go see her. I'm sorry, please forgive me, I'm really sorry."

Su Ye's tone became more and more confused, and he even seemed to be unsteady on his feet. Jiang Congfeng reached out to support Su Ye, but was grabbed by Su Ye with both hands, muttering softly and painfully.
"Congfeng, I'm sorry, I didn't quit the group for the compensation. I didn't ask you to believe me, okay? I really didn't."

Jiang Congfeng's forehead vein jumped and he supported Su Ye.
"It's okay, brother. I know you didn't. I was just angry at that time. I should be the one to say sorry."

But Su Ye seemed not to hear it and kept repeating the word "I'm sorry".

Jiang Congfeng was speechless and just wished he could go back to that time and punch himself.

"Ye Ye, it's okay, it's really okay, we all know it." An Sijia supported Su Ye instead of Jiang Congfeng.

Su Ye just shook his head, "Scarlett, I..."

"Ye, I have never blamed you." An Sijia interrupted him, "Family is important, I understand."

Anle, who had been silent the whole time, walked away. "Teacher Su is not in good condition. Don't stay here any longer. There will be problems when we start the live broadcast. I'm going to say hello to the staff."

"Yeah." An Sijia nodded, "Ye Ye, Xi Yu——"

A person came running quickly from the inner passage at the other end.

Su Lan drove here, sweating profusely, with Shen Meng beside her. The two of them stopped outside the lounge door.

Su Lan said quickly: "Xiao Ye, have you packed your luggage? We have to leave quickly. If we delay any longer, it will be too late."

Su Ye held the phone in his hand, his mind becoming more and more confused.

The words "Wait for me to come back" that Xi Yu had just said overlapped with the words "Wait for me to come back" in the text message five years ago that was stored in Su Ye's phone, which made him nervous.

"Packed. Packed."
Su Ye whispered, clenching his fingers tighter and tighter.

An Sijia patted him, bringing Su Ye back to his senses.

"Ye, it's okay, just go ahead. I'll talk to Xi Yu when he comes out. Don't be afraid, you're not going to come back, don't worry."

Su Ye let go of his hand, and his heart ached when he thought of the bunch of lilacs that had fallen to the ground.

But Su Lan was still waiting outside, and his mother was still waiting in a foreign country, so he didn't have any time to hesitate.

".Okay, Scarlett, please."

An Sijia nodded, and she and Jiang Congfeng personally saw Su Ye off to the car.

Su Lan was so anxious that she remained silent all the way, and Shen Meng didn't dare to speak when seeing this.

Su Ye tried to call Xi Yu.
Busy signal, always busy signal.

When they arrived at the airport and the vehicle was released, the girl on duty saw Su Ye and exclaimed, "Ah!"

Su Ye held the phone in both hands and didn't hear anything at all; Su Lan was upset and didn't have time to care about so many things.

Even after getting on the plane, Su Ye was still trying to contact Xi Yu.
He sent many messages to Xi Yu, and Su Ye put away his phone only when the flight attendant came over and politely asked him to turn it off.

When pressing the power button, Su Ye's fingers were too strong and it took two presses to turn off the phone.

He had promised Xi Yu that he would never leave without saying a word again.
But accidents always come one step ahead of plans.

The scenery outside the porthole changed from the runway to gloomy clouds. The air flow squeezed Su Ye's eardrums, and sharp tinnitus echoed continuously.

Su Ye lowered his head, holding the phone in one hand and rubbing his eyes hard with the back of the other hand.

The live interview lasted four hours, and when Xi Yu came out, it was already late at night outside.

The artists are a group of people who have long been accustomed to reversed work and rest schedules, and the sounds of music and beats can be heard constantly from the practice room upstairs.

Xi Yu stood at the door of the preparation room and enjoyed the night breeze for a while.

It is already deep winter.
The temperature in the city dropped again, the sky was dark blue, and the breath condensed into white mist the moment it was exhaled, floating upwards and dissipated in the wind.

Su Ye is in poor health and easily catches a cold when the temperature drops.
In the past, he would have headaches and chest tightness when he caught a cold. Now that he has asthma, he feels even worse when he catches a cold.

Xi Yu smoked a cigarette out of habit. When he felt the smell of smoke was almost gone, he walked back with a bag of medicine that he had bought on a detour before coming here.

Su Ye was still waiting for him in the dormitory, perhaps still in a daze, holding the bouquet of beautiful lilacs and sitting obediently on the soft chair.

Xi Yu felt that his mood had involuntarily become a lot lighter. When he thought of Su Ye, a smile appeared on his face, which usually showed no emotion when facing others.

Christmas is coming soon, and after Christmas, it will be Su Ye’s birthday.
This time they can spend both holidays together.

Xi Yu's thoughts were wandering for no reason. When he walked to the dormitory corridor, he looked up and saw An Sijia and Jiang Congfeng standing at the door of Su Ye's room.

Jiang Congfeng put his hands in his pockets, bowed his head and said nothing. An Sijia was beside him, with her hands squeezed into her sleeves, spinning in circles like she had ADHD.

Xi Yu rubbed the pocket containing the medicine box with his fingers. The medicine box rolled over and bumped into each other, making a slight noise.
The sound reminded him of the medicine boxes that rolled off the passenger seat five years ago.

Xi Yu lowered his eyes, silently mocking himself for being too sentimental.

Su Ye is right here, there is no need to dwell on the memories of the past.

Xi Yu took a deep breath and opened his mouth to call the two people over there.

Before he uttered a word, a light white frost floated out of his mouth.

An Sijia and Jiang Congfeng, who were standing at the door of Su Ye's room, heard the footsteps and immediately looked over at the same time.

"Ah, Yuyu, you're back."
An Sijia opened her mouth first, and was so nervous that her words were a little unclear.

Xi Yu frowned, "Yu Yu?"

An Sijia would call Su Ye "Ye Ye", but would never call Xi Yu "Yu Yu" or Jiang Congfeng "Feng Feng". That would be too horrible.

Xi Yu walked over with the bag of medicine in his pocket, "What are you doing? Did you eat too much?"

An Sijia stopped at the door of Su Ye's room and jumped back and forth a few times to liven up the atmosphere. "Have you eaten? Shall we eat first?"

Xi Yu didn't say much, stretched out his hand to push him away, "No, if Su Ye eats, I'll eat with him."

An Sijia squeezed in again forcefully, her movements stiff due to nervousness, and she accidentally bumped into Xi Yu.
The bag of medicine was knocked down and rolled to the ground next to the tip of Xi Yu's shoe.

Xi Yu lowered his eyes and watched.
He didn't bend down to pick it up.

For a moment, the corridor was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After a moment, Xi Yu raised his eyes and spoke in a cold tone.
I was also very cold before, but when facing my teammates, I didn’t feel as distant as I do now.

"Step aside."

When An Sijia heard the rage that Shi Yu suppressed at the end of the sentence, her back stiffened.
"Well, Yu, listen to me."

Xi Yu's pair of dark peach blossom eyes stared at An Sijia motionlessly.
He didn't have the patience to listen to An Sijia and reached out to the door behind An Sijia again.

Jiang Congfeng, who had been silent, suddenly moved and grabbed Xi Yu's arm.

"Brother Su Ye has left. We came to inform you."

(End of this chapter)