The deep magnetic voice fell by his ear, Jiang Yishengās smile gradually became bitter, and a faint blush appeared at the corner of his eyes.
He bit his lip, trying hard to hide the choke in his voice, "I donāt need your concession."
Ji Mingqianās deep eyes darkened slightly, his voice lowered, "Alright, if you lose, Iāll still buy you candied haws."
After he finished speaking, the silence resumed on the other end of the phone.
Tears fell unexpectedly, Jiang Yisheng raised a hand to wipe them away haphazardly, moved his lips, but couldnāt make a sound.
"If you lose the necklace, youāll have to bear the consequences." Ji Mingqian threatened with a false fierceness.
Jiang Yisheng responded with a hoarse "hmm," fearing that speaking further would cause his barely restrained tears to fall again.
"By the way, can I have Erbao?" Ji Mingqianās eyes were misty, his deep voice revealing no emotion.
"Donāt worry, Iāll make sure itās well-fed and chubby, I wonāt let it suffer."
At least this way, his time on set wouldnāt be so hard to endure.
His answer, as always, was a single word, "Okay."
The conversation seemed to have reached its end, and both fell into silence simultaneously.
Looking at the gloomy sky, Jiang Yisheng felt an increasing ache in his heart, "Letās hang up."
"Okay."
With those words, Ji Mingqian felt all his strength leave his body, he pressed his hand against the railing, his knuckles turning white.
Hanging up the phone, Ji Mingqian lowered his hand, his gaze unfocused as he looked at the distant scenery.
He didnāt know how long it was before he erased the bleakness from his face, turned around, and once again wore that casual smile.
He walked back into the room and saw Ye Jiuliang and the others hadnāt left yet.
"Even though I find you really annoying, Iām grudgingly giving you a chance today." He raised his eyes to look at Li Mochan, a cold smile on his lips.
"Have a drink?"
Li Mochan fixed his gaze on him, nodding lightly.
Ji Mingqian smiled, tilting his head, his eyes leisurely swept over to Ye Jiuliang meeting her worried gaze, "Ajiu, why are you looking at me like that, donāt worry, I wonāt do anything rash."
He had said that enduring a lifetime was no mere talk.
"Oh, by the way, heās giving Erbao to me, remember to send it over to me, okay?"
Ye Jiuliang hesitated for a moment, seeing his forced smile, she didnāt expose his vulnerability, "Alright, Iāll bring it to you tomorrow."
The two exchanged a smile, Ji Mingqian walked over, patting her on the shoulder, "Donāt worry, Iām fine."
After dropping Ye Jiuliang home, Li Mochan went out alone.
When Veya came downstairs, she saw only Ajiu in the living room, and casually asked, "Xiaojiu, why are you here alone, whereās Ahan?"
They had just gone out together, why did only she come back?
"He has something to attend to." Ye Jiuliang, holding a piece of pastry, teased Erbao, speaking gently.
"Aunt, thereās something I want to tell you."
Just as she sat down, Veya looked at her, puzzled, "Hmm?"
"Itās about giving Erbao to Aqian." Ye Jiuliang stated it plainly.
Upon hearing this, Veya froze, looking troubled.
"But... Erbao was raised by Asheng, giving Erbao to..." she stopped mid-sentence.
Ye Jiuliang couldnāt directly say that Jiang Yisheng had agreed, fearing it might arouse suspicion.
The situation was already bad enough; saying more would only make things worse.
"Aunt, why donāt you call Asheng and ask him?"
Veya hesitated, "But..."
It was hard enough to persuade him to go to the island to rest, would bringing this up again cause him to be unable to let go?
"Aunt, think about it, Asheng is surely not in a good mood right now, I know your difficulties, but some things canāt be forced overnight, itās always better to make things clear." Ye Jiuliang gently advised her.
Veya looked at her, hesitated for a long while, but in the end, nodded.
"Youāre right, alright, Iāll give him a call." Saying that, she took out her phone and dialed a number.
The call was quickly answered, the hoarse voice making Veya doubt she dialed the wrong number.
"Mom, is there something you need?"
Lost for a few seconds, Veya found her voice, her eyes tinged with urgency, "Asheng, whatās up with your voice, havenāt you rested well these days, or has the injury worsened?"
"Mom, Iām fine." Jiang Yisheng coughed lightly, the cough wrenching Veyaās heart unexpectedly.
After all, he was her own son, to say she wasnāt heartbroken would be a lie.
Recalling the purpose of the call, Veya organized her words, "Asheng, thereās something I want to ask you about, are you okay with giving Erbao to Mingqian?"
"Give it to him," Jiang Yisheng said without hesitation.
Veya was stunned, a bit surprised at how straightforward he was.
Erbao had been raised by him since birth, his feelings for Erbao were deep; he used to take it with him when he traveled, and now heās readily giving Erbao away.
"Asheng, are you..." She couldnāt finish her words, finding it hard to speak, fearing she might bring up painful memories for him.
Understanding her worry, Jiang Yisheng said calmly, "Mom, I wonāt forget what I promised Dad, donāt worry about me."
Veya was speechless, feeling a deep sense of guilt.
She spoke softly, "I understand, Asheng, take good care of yourself, Iāll visit you in a while."
Jiang Yisheng agreed and then hung up.
"Aunt, how did it go, did Asheng agree?" Ye Jiuliang asked as if she didnāt already know.
Veya nodded, her eyes carrying a touch of sorrow.
"Since Asheng agreed, Iāll take Erbao to Mingqian tomorrow," Ye Jiuliang said.
Veya agreed, "Iāll go pack Erbaoās things."
Saying that, she got up and headed upstairs.
Ye Jiuliang reached out and petted Erbaoās fluffy head, "Erbao, how about going to see Aqian tomorrow, okay?"
"Woof woof woof..." As if understanding her words, Erbao howled.
...
The next day, Ye Jiuliang delivered Erbao to Ji Mingqianās place, where he was packing his luggage.
"Woof woof woof..."
Seeing Ji Mingqian, Erbao was as excited as a child, charging towards him with its round head and clumsy body.
Ji Mingqian squatted down, reached out and brought Erbao into an embrace, his distinct hands gently scratching its head.
"Erbao, youāve gotten fatter again."
Erbao rubbed its head against his hand and barked a few times in protest, "Woof woof woof..."
It isnāt fat, just pleasantly round.
Ji Mingqian caught sight of the crystal bell on its ankle, his thoughts involuntarily drifting back to the memories of Feng Group.
That was his second meeting since Jiangyue Restaurant.
"Aqian."
The clear and cold voice brought his attention back, Ji Mingqian regained his focus and looked up at her.
"What is it?"
Ye Jiuliang glanced at the luggage beside them, "Are you leaving today?"
Ji Mingqian nodded, "I have to join the crew in a couple of days, need to go over there and meet the director and the team first."