Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks

“I won’t get married . I got late stage cancer . ” Xiao Mingyuan sighs heavily and reluctantly at Xiao Mingluo .

Xiao Mingluo’s face changes and smiles . “Ge, are you kidding me?”

With forced footsteps, Xiao Mingyuan moves forward and reaches out to touch his hair . His thick hair is a wig, and once he removes it, the only thing exposed is his bald head . Xiao Mingluo’s heart tightens . His lips move, but no words spill .

Mingyuan smiles wanly . “I have been jealous of you for more than 20 years . You have been given the inheritance by doing nothing . That’s what I thought until now . Now, I understand that you deserve it because your heart is in the right place . This is probably what the elders saw and understood . ”

“Gege… . ” Xiao Mingluo shakes his head, a tear slides down his perfect face .

“The doctor said I’m running out of time . I just hoped to say “I’m sorry” to you who has been constantly supporting me . Will you forgive me, Mingluo?” He laughs, yet tears start falling simultaneously .

Mingyuan used to be completely blinded by power . But now, he can finally let go of everything . If this is his fate, then no one should be blamed, let alone his younger brother . He can only blame himself .

“Gege!!!” Xiao Mingluo steps forward and hugs Mingyuan . He has never been so close to his brother’s heart .

“Gege!!!” Xiao Mingluo steps forward and hugs Mingyuan . He has never been so close to his brother’s heart .

Time pa.s.ses so quickly… .

Inside the black Bentley

“Sure enough, my An Chuxia is the most beautiful!” Jiang Yuan looks at An Chuxia with satisfaction . Her big eyes are rimmed with eyeliner, and her green eyeshadow matches her low-cut evening dress . The white gold necklace sparkles on her neck, making her look so n.o.ble .

Even Jiang Yuan can’t help but notice .

“Mommy, don’t say it . I’m self-conscious as it is . ” An Chuxia says calmly, despite being surprised at her own reflection .

“Mommy, don’t say it . I’m self-conscious as it is . ” An Chuxia says calmly, despite being surprised at her own reflection .

“I’m being honest!” Jiang Yuan’s voice falls as the car stops .

They both get out of the car outside the establishment . A red carpet leads them in . Trying to ignore the looks shot their way, An Chuxia and Jiang Yuan walk to the party, and onto the dance floor .

“Madam, it’s our pleasure to have you here . ” The headmaster reaches out and shakes hands with Jiang Yuan . After a beat, the topic turns to An Chuxia .

“I wonder if the news on the paper a few days ago is true? The newspaper stated that the future Han matriarch will be someone else other than… . ”

“Paradoxes . We are the Hans, and the only future matriarch is Chuxia,” Jiang Yuan quickly interrupts the headmaster . “Is it almost time? I will go and prepare my speech and take care of things in the process . ”

“Please… . ” The headmaster naturally doesn’t dare contradict her as he walks Jiang Yuan to the center of the dance floor . The spotlight is adjusted, and the noisy room quickly becomes quiet .

“Good evening, everyone . I am Stein College’s director… . ”

“Please… . ” The headmaster naturally doesn’t dare contradict her as he walks Jiang Yuan to the center of the dance floor . The spotlight is adjusted, and the noisy room quickly becomes quiet .

“Good evening, everyone . I am Stein College’s director… . ”

Jiang Yuan introduces herself and takes charge of the microphone . With her Han persona, she is completely different . An Chuxia is rendered speechless .

“An Chuxia . ” Nangong Zifei’s voice comes from behind…