Jiang Tingxu's words were like thunder, hitting everyone in the Jiang family on the head.

Uncle Chen and the others digested it silently for a long time...

Still hard to digest.

Yun Qi is also very unbelievable about his life experience.

But with the paternity test report in front of him, he had no choice but to believe it.

"So I have a mother..." Yun Qi was a little sad.

And his mother should love him.

Yun Yuqing was not kind to him. He dressed him as a boy since he was a child, yelled at him, beat him and scolded him frequently, and his body was covered with large and small scars.

He once thought that it was because he had no father or mother and was dragging down his aunt's life that she hated him so much.

The result is not.

These evil people, because of their selfish desires, took him away from the arms of his mother who loved him.

He and his biological mother were separated for more than 20 years, and until her death, he was not able to see her in person.

Chajiu put his arms around Yun Qi's thin shoulders, knowing that he had been having a hard time these past few years.

"Clap."

Yun Qi sat on the sofa, his head lowered, tears falling on his washed-white jeans.

"If only I had found out earlier," he choked sadly.

"Yun Yuqing treated me so badly, I should have noticed something was wrong long ago and found the truth myself."

"If it were earlier, maybe I could see...her."

He didn't call mom.

But Cha Jiu knew that he was talking about Mrs. Ye.

Cha Jiu took off the photo necklace from his neck and placed it in his palm.

"Yun Qi, none of that is your fault." Chajiu touched his prickly head and smoothed down the dull hair on it.

Her tone was calm and gentle, with the power to soothe people: "It's already a great thing that you can grow up safely and hard. Mom will be very happy to know."

Yun Qi raised his head, his eyes red, with some firm hatred: "Don't let them go."

"Don't let go of those who hurt her."

Chajiu looked at him quietly and made a promise: "Don't worry, I will let Ye Zhenjiang and Yun Yuqing see with their own eyes what they have planned for many years destroyed, and then they will be miserable and regret it for the rest of their lives."

Jiang Tingxu's warm palm covered the back of Cha Jiu's hand, expressing silent support.

……

Yun Qi's room was decorated by Cha Jiu himself.

"Do you like it?" When Cha Jiu asked this question, she couldn't help but think of Jiang Tingxu asking her the same question on the first day she came to Jiang's house.

Across time and space, she seemed to be able to feel his mood at that time.

Expect, care, love.

Yun Qi has never stayed in such a comfortable room.

The huts in the urban village were damp, stuffy, and dark.

Small bugs were flying around, and the air was mixed with various stinks.

However, the room here is warm, bright, and has a faint fragrance.

"Thank you, sister..." Yun Qi opened his mouth, but he was still a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter, you can call me Qinghuan." Chajiu knew that he was not used to having an extra sister in his life.

Yun Qi suppressed his blush, but still couldn't scream, so he gave up.

"I also want to thank you for not asking about my gender." Yun Qi felt very inferior about his gender identity.

He has been taught by Yun Yuqing that he is a boy since he was a child.

He grew up like a boy, and subconsciously he always thought he was a boy. And only by becoming a boy can he better protect himself in front of men like Yun Yuqing.

It wasn't until he went to school that he realized that his body was different from other boys.

The teacher despised him, and his classmates laughed at him, calling him a transvestite and a pervert.

He has been bullied and even has to hold back to go home before going to the toilet.

This situation didn't get better until I went to college.

College campuses seem to be more accepting of unique "weirdos" like him.

Chajiu shook his head and disagreed with Yun Qi's attitude of inferiority.

"Yun Qi, you are my relative, and this has nothing to do with your gender. The same goes for a splendid life. It depends on your talent and your efforts, but it does not depend on your gender."

"You can always be yourself, and the people who love you won't let that deter you."

Yun Qi's eyes turned red again and he looked at her pitifully.

Cha Jiuxin gently hugged this bruised brother.

……

The study door was gently pushed open.

Jiang Tingxu, who was working with his head down, smelled the faint fragrance of jasmine, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Chajiu put the tray with midnight snacks on the table, came behind him, and pressed the acupuncture points on his head to dispel fatigue.

Jiang Tingxu closed his eyes and sighed silently.

"Do I need to see a psychiatrist?" he asked.

"I know a well-known international psychiatrist. She has done a lot of research on adolescent mental health issues. She may be able to help Yun Qi."

Chajiu refused: "This is Yun Qi's own choice. We just need to respect his choice."

Transgender people do not harm the interests of others or society.

Neither she nor anyone else has the right to ask Yun Qi to change himself.

The system reminds: "Jiang Tingxu's favorability towards you has increased to 70.00%."

Chajiu squatted down.

This time she didn't ask, but directly rubbed Jiang Tingxu's legs.

Jiang Tingxu looked down at her, his eyes dimming slightly.

No matter how much he could give Cha Jiu, the fact that his legs could not walk remained unchangeable.

He doesn't feel guilty about it.

But he will feel sorry.

Chajiu poked at the system: "Can the repair medicine from before help Jiang Tingxu's legs stand up again?"

System: "It can be used, but it needs to be used with a high-level massage talent, which is a bit expensive."

It says a point redemption number.

Cha Jiu was confused: "Is this talent a one-time thing?"

"Semi-permanently, as long as I am still your system and you are still my host, then this talent will follow you to every small world."

"Okay, exchange."

Sitting all the time was tiring, so she wanted to find other postures to enhance her happiness in life.

After the exchange was successful, a lot of knowledge about human acupuncture points suddenly appeared in Chajiu's mind.

She was able to clearly know which part of Jiang Tingxu's leg should be pressed, and mastered the correct intensity very naturally.

At the same time, the system will help her release harmless micro-currents at her fingertips to stimulate Jiang Tingxu's meridians and cell activity.

Jiang Tingxu actually felt a tingling sensation on his legs.

Although it is very weak, it appears and disappears.

But he knew it wasn't an illusion.

He was stunned.

Chajiu looked up at him and asked, knowingly: "What's wrong?"

It took Jiang Tingxu a long time to recover from the surprise: "My legs seem to... have some feeling."

Chajiu pretended to be surprised: "Really? It seems that massage is still useful. If I massage you for a period of time every day, you might be able to recover."

Jiang Tingxu smiled bitterly, but couldn't bear to attack her.

In fact, he has tried treatment over the years and endured a lot of unbearable pain for this.

But all the doctors told him his chances of getting back on his feet were slim.

In recent years, he has given up completely.

but……

He looked down at Cha Jiu, who was massaging his legs more carefully. The gloom in his heart was swept away again, becoming soft and clear.

He was willing to continue trying treatment for her.

Even if you face endless disappointment.

"All right."

Jiang Tingxu couldn't bear to have Cha Jiu suffer for so long, so he leaned over to pick her up and sit on his lap.

"I'm not tired." Chajiu leaned in his arms, poked a small puff with a fork and put it in her mouth.

The puff couldn't be eaten in one bite, and half of it was exposed.

Chajiu bit her puff and swayed her long legs comfortably.

Her nightgown was rubbed and she ran up.

A pair of snow-white long legs are fully exposed.

Jiang Tingxu's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to bite the other side of the puff.

Chajiu's wet eyes widened as he looked at the handsome face of the man who suddenly appeared so close.

The sweet and sour strawberries are bitten into pieces, kneaded into puree, and the juice flows.

The sweet cream overflows and is covered with the crispy outer skin of the puff.

Three hours later—

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