Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

Was he being mean to her?

He actually yelled at her?

Lin Lulu already knew that the uncle was no ordinary man; he had a bad temper and was not someone to be trifled with.

However, when he was with her, he was almost always kind and gentle, even when he was very angry, he would never really do anything to her.

But at that moment, she could feel his anger and rage.

It was a kind of anger directed solely at her.

It made her feel terrified and wronged.

She's already had enough bad luck, misery, and fear.

When facing the mysterious man, she used up almost all of her courage.

She was afraid she was pregnant.

She was afraid that when the three-month period was up, she wouldn't be able to find a man who truly loved her.

She feared that after all her efforts, she would ultimately end up with the mysterious man.

My heart felt as if it were being pulled down by an invisible hand, falling and falling until it plunged into a dark and icy abyss, shattered beyond repair.

Is it possible that no one will understand her?

And no one will forgive her?

As she thought about it, her tears started falling uncontrollably, "plop, plop."

"Uncle... I'm sorry... Waaah—I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to, really!"

"Lu... Lulu... Don't cry!" He panicked instantly.

He was truly determined to force her to tell him everything tonight.

But the moment she shed tears, he panicked.

Was he pushing too hard?

It scared her so much that she cried.

Damn!

"You're not wrong! It's my fault! I shouldn't have pressured you! If you don't want to talk about it, then don't, okay? Lulu, don't cry, don't cry!"

He frantically wiped away her tears with his hands. The tears flowed through his palms as if they were flowing into his heart, causing him immense heartache.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have asked. I won't ask anymore, I'll never ask again, okay?" He pulled her into a tight embrace. "Lulu, I don't know how to comfort a girl. I always thought I could handle anything, but when you cry, my mind goes blank, and I don't know what to do. Please don't cry, it's my fault, it's all my fault."

She pushed him away, her gaze unfocused and unsure where to look. She sniffled, choking back tears, and said, "This is my biggest, biggest secret, and I haven't had the courage to tell it yet. Besides, I didn't intend to find another man; there's a reason for all of this! I…"

"It's not that you can't find other men," he interrupted her hastily.

"Eh?"

"If you absolutely must find someone," he said gruffly, "you must find someone tall and strong; handsome; rich; someone who will be there for you in any danger; someone who will prioritize your needs even when he's in excruciating pain; someone who will solve all your problems, a real man!"

She tilted her head slightly to look at him, exclaiming in disbelief, "Are there really men like that?"

"How could there not be!" He was so angry he could barely speak. "He is...he is..."

He was met with her completely bewildered eyes, still filled with tears, which made him angry but unable to vent his frustration.

never mind!

I didn't expect her, this ancient iron tree, to suddenly bloom!

"Don't cry, okay?" His tone was gentle, almost too gentle for words.

She nodded, wiped her eyes, and her gaze fell on his hands, causing her heart to suddenly start beating faster.

Isn't now the best opportunity to take a close look at his hands?

Thinking about it, she suddenly grasped his hand, opening it wide as she said, "Thank you so much, Uncle! You even wiped my tears! You got your hands all dirty! Let me wipe them for you!"

He didn't flinch, but the hands that came into view made her eyes widen in shock.