When the Tan family was framed and demoted to Qingzhou, Lord Tan entrusted his only son to his best friend.
The three-year-old Tan Yuan was carried into Pei's house by his wet nurse. The first time she pulled Pei Shucheng's robe to hold him, Pei Shucheng, who was only ten years old at the time, looked at Tan Yuan who was as soft and white as a milk dumpling in his arms and froze in place. Mr. Pei smiled and joked, "Shu Cheng will take care of this child for you." Pei Shucheng was stunned until Tan Yuan's little hand grabbed his collar and he came to his senses.
The child in his arms whined and screamed, and Pei Shucheng hurriedly held it. Since then, the thread of fate has been tightly entangled with the two.
Pei Shucheng was also upset by those indescribable emotions, but he was his brother. He numbed himself, "Yes, it's a brother, that's family affection."
He doesn't ask Tan Yuan to love him, he only wants Tan Yuan to be trapped in this cage called family love forever.
Purpose: Find the truth among the treacherous clouds
