"Wulin, I'm already fine."
Lang Yue sat on the hospital bed, a weak smile on her face as she looked at Tang Wulin, whose face was full of concern. "Sure enough, becoming a Spirit Master makes you sturdy. I recovered so quickly."
"..." Tang Wulin glanced at Lang Yue, then at Tang Ziran on the other side, whose face was somewhat pale but who was also smiling. He sniffed and forced out a faint smile. "Of course I'm sturdy. I eat a lot every day."
He had come so close. Just a little closer, and he would have lost his parents, lost his home...
Lang Yue smiled. "Being able to eat is a blessing, as long as our Wulin doesn't turn into a little fatty."
From the hospital bed by the window, Guang Long watched their family exchange concerned words and rolled his eyes. "You brat, why don't you come show some concern for me, your lifesaver?"
Hearing this, Tang Wulin looked at him solemnly. Without saying a word, he walked over to Guang Long and, to the latter's astonishment, dropped to his knees with a thud.
"Thank you! Thank you for saving my parents, thank you for letting me keep my home! I don't have anything to repay you with right now, but I'll repay you in the future! I definitely will!"
Lang Yue and Tang Ziran exchanged a look and also wanted to climb out of bed to thank him.
Without the Guang brothers, they would have been separated from Wulin today. If they had fallen into the hands of Evil Spirit Masters, then... they likely would never have had a chance to return.
"You..."
Guang Long's mind went blank from Tang Wulin's actions, but when he saw that the two patients intended to do the same, he