The Ailing Young Master’s Childhood Friend

Childhood sweethearts A pampered, teary-eyed young sister who is a constable x a refined young master # When they were little, her older sister brought a sickly young boy back to their alley. Held in her sister's arms, the little girl blinked at him and thought this big brother was way, way too good-looking. So she hopped down, brought out her precious wooden rocking horse, and offered it to him with eager eyes. The sickly young master glanced at her. His rarely heard voice was faintly hoarse. "It's too small. I'll break it if I sit on it." The little girl tilted her head and gave an "Oh." After that, a clingy little shadow was always trailing behind the young master. Before long, a handsome, sickly young master had moved in next door. # Little Sang Wan really likes the young master next door Because he is incredibly, incredibly Handsome! The young master seems gentle and easygoing, and is kind to everyone. But he doesn't seem to know how to love himself. He's in poor health and is sick all year round. When he's unwell, he just bears it in silence. When he cuts his arm and it starts bleeding, she sobs so hard she gets hiccups, while he quietly holds a handkerchief to the wound without saying a word. It isn't until she loses her temper and drags him to the clinic that he finally lets them treat him. # He endured much from childhood. Seeing his parents in dire straits, he willingly gave up his identity and left the high city walls, hoping to find some rural place where he could live under an assumed name. But standing in the busy streets, he was utterly lost. His frail body began to cough in the breeze. A kind-hearted constable passed by, mistook him for a child who had lost his parents, and took him home, finding him a place next door. Having given up his identity, he had no ambitions or desires, so he didn't mind staying. He just hadn't expected the constable's younger sister to cling to him, and to cry whenever he wouldn't let her follow. He was reserved, raised from childhood to be the very picture of a proper gentleman. He had no idea what to do with a child who cried at the drop of a hat. In a fluster, he did his best to comfort her, and kept doing so for years. The little crybaby grew up, but she was nothing like the dashing constable. Instead, she was a pampered little crybaby. # # The constable never imagined that after she kindly found a place next door for that sickly boy, her precious little sister would end up being spirited away by him! The moment she heard the news, the constable grabbed her sword and kicked open the door next door "You little brat, get out here!" # First time trying this kind of story, half crime-solving and half romance # Very short, around 100,000 characters # Updates are irregular # No romance or intimacy before adulthood Theme: There will always be someone who loves you tenderly