Hi, My Inheritance

[Coming Soon: We Both Have Issues]

In his previous life, Yan Yu died on the way to be taken back by his wealthy family.

Only after his death did Yan Yu learn that he was a marginal character in a novel, and that a single line in the story, "The real young master died in a car accident," had determined his fate.

The fake young master was the novel's darling, loved by everyone.

Let them love him. Whether they lived or died for him had nothing to do with Yan Yu.

"Young Master Yan, this is the will from your parents."

Wait, don't love him just yet. Yan Yu picked up the document and stared at it in disbelief. "I'm supposed to marry for the family alliance? What about the inheritance?"

"The master and madam left their entire estate to Young Master Li."

Yan Yu: Well, guess I'll die, then.

Wait a minute. Yan Yu heard his arranged marriage partner was a sickly man who panted after every few steps, and he was the only son of a wealthy family.

The inheritance was as good as his.

Duan Bohuai had been raised away from the Duan family's influence. As the sole direct heir, he grew up in poor health and was unable to manage the family alone. The collateral branches seized the opportunity and gradually sidelined the main line.

Duan Bohuai didn't know he was a husband until his wedding day. When he returned to the bridal suite and opened the door, a young man with a bright, smiling face and a guileless heart came out to greet him.

Yan Yu's eyes lit up when he saw Duan Bohuai. "Hi, my inheritance."

As his inheritance, no, as Duan Bohuai's partner, Yan Yu took on the responsibility of caring for his husband.

If he panted after every few steps, then he simply wouldn't walk.

Yan Yu got Duan Bohuai a wheelchair, and he used it to get around at home and work.

The collateral branches of the Duan family saw Duan Bohuai in a wheelchair and assumed his condition had worsened, so they brazenly accelerated their efforts to sideline him.

Duan Bohuai seized the chance to catch them in the act.

Yan Yu personally fed Duan Bohuai.

The collateral branches thought Duan Bohuai was near death, so they went straight to the company directors and began preparing for the next board meeting.

Duan Bohuai began to close the net and fight back.

Yan Yu faithfully took care of Duan Bohuai, hoping the inheritance would all go to him after Duan Bohuai died.

The more he cared for him, the more something seemed off. Feeling the man's abs, Yan Yu thought, Why does he seem to be getting stronger and stronger?

One day, Duan Bohuai picked Yan Yu up from the sofa where he was sleeping.

Yan Yu opened his eyes in a daze. "You're not panting anymore?"

Duan Bohuai carried him upstairs. "Do you want to hear me pant?"

Yan Yu nodded. "I do."

If Duan Bohuai panted, that meant Yan Yu would soon get his inheritance.

Until the two of them got drunk and slept together.

Remembering the few breaths Duan Bohuai had let out beside his ear the night before, Yan Yu lay on the bed, bereft. Guess I'll die, then.

A seemingly proper but secretly goofy real young master on the bottom x a seemingly sickly, actually more powerful and scheming top

[We Both Have Issues]

He went on a blind date and met his first love.

Tao Nian was threatened by his grandmother with, "If you don't go on a blind date, you can't come home tonight." He changed into something presentable and went to the restaurant.

Looking at the well-dressed man in a suit across from him, Tao Nian said, "Hello. You look a little familiar."

Yang Zewei smiled. "Hello. I'm your first love."

Tao Nian and Yang Zewei were each other's first love. They met when they were both at their lowest.

One person's illness can be treated. Two people with issues are beyond help. When they broke up, Yang Zewei smashed the living room to pieces while Tao Nian sat calmly on the sofa and watched him.

They were together for three years and apart for eight. Tao Nian only remembered one thing: one night, Yang Zewei had sped through the streets and landed himself in the hospital. When Tao Nian arrived, he saw him lying in a hospital bed, covered in blood.

The blind date dinner tasted like cardboard. Once all the dishes had arrived, Tao Nian called over a waiter to pay the bill.

Yang Zewei stopped him. "I'm sorry. I was sick back then."

Tao Nian gave a snort. "No need to apologize. I was sick back then, too."

That night, Tao Nian got a message from a friend: How did things go with your blind date?

Tao Nian replied: Not great. We both have issues. If we get together, either I die or he does.

A CEO top with mild bipolar disorder x a flower shop owner bottom with emotional detachment disorder.

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