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That day, while Liu Yunshu went out to buy fruit, only Mo Chengyan and Mo Chengyuan remained in the ward, and the air suddenly became quiet.

"I didn't expect you to go to such lengths for Yun Shu."

Mo Chengyuan broke the silence first, leaning against the window, his gaze falling on his younger brother's bandaged leg.

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if you seriously injured your leg and could never race again?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Chengyan gently traced the patterns on the quilt with his fingertips, remained silent for two seconds before raising his eyes, his gaze showing no hesitation whatsoever.

"Racing is something I enjoy, but Yunshu is someone I want to protect."

He paused, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Besides, even if my leg really doesn't work, I can just stop competing. But if something happens to Yun Shu, I'll never forgive myself for the rest of my life."

Upon hearing this, Mo Chengyuan paused in his fingertips, his gaze towards him becoming more complex.

The Mo Chengyan he knew had treated racing as his life since childhood, and would stay up for several nights modifying cars for a single race. Yet now he said "I'm not racing anymore" so easily.

"I know Yun Shu deserves it, but you've only known her for such a short time, why...?"

Mo Chengyan interrupted him, his eyes shining with an astonishing light, as if tiny sparks of light were dancing within them.

"Brother, why should the length of time you've spent liking someone matter? Maybe it's because of 'emotional resonance,' maybe it was that moment when she rushed towards me the first time we met, maybe it was because that night was just too beautiful, but I'm sure of it, I've fallen for her, and I accept it, brother!"

Mo Chengyan looked at him seriously, "I know you two are already together, but I still want to say that I like her and I want to be with her. I know it's selfish to say this and it's not fair to you."

Looking at Mo Chengyuan's dark face, he paused, "I can be a concubine, but you will always be the principal wife!"

Mo Chengyuan squinted at his shameless younger brother, and the urge to give him a good beating arose again.

He sneered, "The principal wife? A concubine? You dare to dream of such a thing!"

Mo Chengyan struggled to get up, the pain in his ribs making him groan, but he still stubbornly propped himself up on the headboard.

"Brother, I know you love Yunshu, but I can't give up."

Seeing this, Mo Chengyuan quickly stepped forward and pressed down on his shoulder, his tone filled with suppressed anger: "Are you crazy? You've just been able to sit up and you're already moving around like this, do you want to go back to the ICU?"

"Brother, please, just agree! Isn't it better with three people?"

Mo Chengyuan gripped Mo Chengyan's shoulder tightly, his knuckles turning white, and the anger in his eyes almost overflowing.

"Mo Chengyan!"

"Brother! This is the first time I'm begging you, please."

Mo Chengyan's voice carried an unprecedented sense of weakness, and the last syllable even trembled slightly.

Those usually defiant eyes were now filled with pleading.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Chengyuan suddenly loosened his grip on his shoulder.

It felt like there was a wad of cotton stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word of the rebuke that was on the tip of his tongue.

He recalled the time when his parents suddenly passed away shortly after he graduated from university.

The Mo Group was almost overthrown by a collateral branch, but Mo Chengyan stepped in and gave the collateral branch a thorough dressing-down.

Although he didn't need his younger brother's protection, the stubbornness in the boy's eyes back then and the pleading on his sickbed now strangely overlapped.

Mo Chengyuan looked away, his Adam's apple bobbing twice, his voice carrying a barely perceptible weariness: "You think relationships are like dividing a cake? That you get a slice and I get one too?"

Mo Chengyan pursed his lips, his fingers gripping the blanket so tightly they wrinkled, yet he still refused to loosen his grip: "I know it's wrong, but I..."

"This is unfair to Yun Shu."

Mo Chengyuan interrupted him, his voice turning colder, yet concealing a barely perceptible sense of powerlessness.

"You only think about whether you can have her, but have you ever asked her if she is willing to be 'shared' like this? She is not something that the two of us brothers can give up to each other. She is someone who will be cherished and chosen."

Mo Chengyan's shoulders slumped suddenly, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't even utter a rebuttal.

He really didn't dare to think too deeply about what kind of expression Liu Yunshu would have when faced with such an absurd suggestion.

"Um, what are you telling me to choose?"

Before the ward door was fully opened, Liu Yunshu's voice drifted in softly.

The bag of fruit she was carrying was still damp with the chill of the outside air, indicating that she had been listening at the door for quite some time.

Mo Chengyan suddenly looked up, his ears turning bright red instantly. His pleading gaze turned flustered, like a child caught red-handed.

Mo Chengyuan subconsciously straightened up, the complexity and helplessness in his eyes fading away, and he returned to his usual calm demeanor, though his fingertips were still unconsciously rubbing the hem of his clothes.

Liu Yunshu walked to the bedside, placed the bag of fruit on the bedside table, and said with an innocent and bewildered look, "Why do we have to choose? Isn't it better for all three of us to be together?"

These words struck the ward like a thunderbolt. Mo Chengyan's eyes widened in shock, and he even forgot the pain in his ribs.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time: "Yun... Yun Shu? What... what did you just say?"

Mo Chengyuan was also stunned. He turned to look at Liu Yunshu and saw that her eyes were clear and innocent.

He sighed helplessly, walked to her side, reached out and gently ruffled her hair, his tone carrying a hint of indulgent amusement.

"How long have you been eavesdropping at the door, you little brat? Do you even know what your words mean?"

Liu Yunshu blinked, took a washed strawberry out of the bag and held it to Mo Chengyan's lips before turning to look at Mo Chengyuan.

"I started listening to this from the part about 'relationships aren't like dividing a cake.'"

She paused, then gently touched Mo Chengyuan's arm with her fingertips, her eyes serious.

"Why can't we be together? Ah Yuan, you're gentle and considerate, and you know how to take care of people; Ah Yan would risk her life for me, and she tells me so many fun stories. I'm so happy when I'm with you guys."

With a strawberry in his mouth, Mo Chengyan's eyes shone brightly as he mumbled, "That's right! Yun Shu said so!"

Mo Chengyuan didn't reply, but stared into Liu Yunshu's clear eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing.

"Do you know what 'together' means? It's not just about eating and chatting together; it means..."

"I know," Liu Yunshu interrupted him, reaching out to grasp both of their hands at the same time. Her palms were warm, and she gently squeezed them.

"I want you both to be there for me when I'm sad, and to share my joy with you when I'm happy. I don't want to see you argue because of me, and I don't want to choose one of you to make the other sad."

She turned her head to look at Mo Chengyan on the hospital bed, and gently touched the IV patch on the back of his hand with her fingertips.

"Ayan suffered such a serious injury for me, I can't bear to disappoint him; Ayuan has always taken care of me, I don't want you to suffer either."

Mo Chengyuan looked at the hands held by the two people, feeling the warmth from their palms, and his previously tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed.

He looked at Liu Yunshu's serious profile, then at the undisguised elation in Mo Chengyan's eyes beside him, and smiled helplessly: "I'm really defeated by the two of you."

Upon hearing this, Mo Chengyan almost jumped out of bed, but fortunately Mo Chengyuan quickly grabbed his shoulder.

He smiled, his eyes and brows radiating smugness.

The look in his eyes as he looked at Mo Chengyuan carried a hint of "give up, sir," but he still managed to coax him with words.

"Brother, we're not forcing you, Yun Shu made her own choice, so you can't go back on your word."

Mo Chengyuan rolled his eyes at him but didn't refute him.

He simply reached out and tucked the stray hairs behind Liu Yunshu's ear, his tone gentle and resigned: "I won't go back on my word, but you better remember this: if you ever dare to let Yunshu suffer even the slightest grievance, I'll still beat you up."

"Don't worry!" Mo Chengyan immediately straightened his back, forgetting that he was still bandaged. He gasped in pain, but still insisted, "I'll treat Yun Shu like royalty for the rest of my life!"

As they were talking, the nurse pushed the treatment cart in and saw the three of them holding hands.

He paused for a moment, then quickly recovered and joked with a smile, "Mr. Mo, you're really getting good treatment. Not only are there two of you with you, but you're also holding hands with everyone. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were celebrating a happy occasion."

Mo Chengyan's ears turned red from the words, but he still stubbornly replied, "There will definitely be happy events in the future, and I'll invite you to my wedding candy then."

The nurse smiled and agreed, changing Mo Chengyan's dressing while instructing him, "I'll be waiting, but you need to focus on recovering first and not think about these things."

After the nurse left, the ward became warm again.

Mo Chengyuan got up to wash the fruit, while Liu Yunshu sat on the edge of the bed and adjusted the height of Mo Chengyan's pillow.

Looking at her earnest profile, Mo Chengyan suddenly whispered, "Yun Shu, thank you."

Liu Yunshu paused in her movements, turned her head with a smile in her eyes, and gently brushed his nose with her fingertips.

"What are you thanking me for? For not preventing you from becoming a 'second wife'?"

These words made Mo Chengyan chuckle softly, but the pain from his rib wound made him wince, yet he still stubbornly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Thank you for not pushing me away, and for not making my brother and me enemies." He paused, his eyes softening like melted candy. "And thank you even more... for being willing to share half of your happiness with me."

Liu Yunshu didn't say anything, but bent down to tuck the blanket around him more tightly, her fingertips inadvertently brushing against his bandaged leg, her movements extremely gentle.

At this moment, Mo Chengyuan came over with washed fruit and handed a bowl of sliced ​​mangoes to Liu Yunshu.

He took another grape, peeled it, and stuffed it into Mo Chengyan's mouth: "Stop being so sentimental, let's heal our injuries first before talking about this."

Mo Chengyan, with a grape in his mouth, hummed indistinctly but did not refute.

Brother, thank you...