Don’t Cry

Everyone could see that this sister was someone who was very special and important to Lin Fengmian.

He was born to be the king of the stage. He was quiet, with a constant faint cold air around him.

Yet, at the mention of this person's existence, he became meek, docile, and adorably obedient.

He was like a cat that had just had its fur smoothed down.

That night, the countless fans that were mother fans or girlfriend fans had turned into sister fans.

At the same time, his outstanding performance in the live broadcast had once again attracted a large number of fans.

He was the youngest, yet he had been calm and composed.

He could solve math problems, protect his sister, and play the piano well.

The hours-long live broadcast had not only not made him fail, but it had also made more people see his good points.

He had become more real, and more likable.

Who would not want a brother like him?