Chapter 858 - Wen Yan (1)
From Sidekick to Bigshot
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
However, as Jian Yiling did not know how to lie, she softly replied: âI wonât forgive her.â
Upon hearing this, an awkward expression appeared on Grandma Wen and Grandpa Wenâs faces.
âYiling, Grandma and Grandpa are apologizing to you on behalf of Wen Ruo,â Grandpa Wen said quietly.
âYou shouldnât apologize on behalf of someone else,â Jian Yiling replied.
Jian Yilingâs reply made the atmosphere very awkward.
All of a sudden, the smiles disappeared from Grandma Wen and Grandpa Wenâs faces.
âMother, please donât make things difficult for Yiling,â Wen Nuan said to her mother.
Upon hearing this, Grandma Wen said awkwardly: âAhh, itâs my bad.. The incident happened not long ago. Itâs normal for Yiling to feel this way.â
It was a way for her to get out of the embarrassing situation.
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Wen Nuan continued to speak with her parents in the living room.
On the other hand, Jian Yiling found an excuse to leave. She walked into the courtyard of the Wen Residence.
There, she ran into Wen Yan.
Wen Yan was seated in his wheelchair. For some reason, he seemed to be lost in thought. He did not notice Jian Yiling as she approached him.
Jian Yiling noticed that he was looking at a sparrow that flew into the courtyard.
And thus, she quietly stood there for a while as well.
Despite what Jian Yiling assumed, Wen Yan had noticed her approaching him.
However, he did not want to speak to her. Therefore, he didnât say anything.
After a while, he realized that Jian Yiling had no intentions of leaving.
âWhat do you want?â
Finally, Wen Yan spoke up.
âNothing,â Jian Yiling responded in a small and soft voice.
âAre you here to laugh at me again?â Wen Yan asked.
His cousin had a nasty personality. She had mocked him more than once after he became paraplegic.
âNope,â Jian Yiling replied. She did not have many memories of Wen Yan in her mind. As a result, she did not know whether she had mocked him in the past.
âThen stay away from me. I donât want to see you,â Wen Yan growled. Every cell in Wen Yanâs body detested Jian Yiling.
âHow did I⦠Mock you?â Jian Yiling asked.
âYou have the nerve to ask that?â Wen Yan replied. He did not want to continue to speak to Jian Yiling.
As he realized that Jian Yiling was not leaving anytime soon, Wen Yan instead decided to leave.
Wen Yan pressed a button on his wheelchair and the wheelchair moved away from the courtyard.
Jian Yiling watched Wen Yan as he left. Then, she stood there for a long time.
She only left when Wen Nuan called for her.
On the way back, Jian Yiling asked Wen Nuan: âIn the past⦠Did I mock Wen Yan?â
Wen Nuan froze for a moment before she said: âYou donât remember? Forget it if you donât remember.â
âI mocked him?â
âYou didnât know better at that time. And thus, you mocked him a bit,â Wen Nuan replied tactfully.
As a matter of fact, this incident was a big deal back then.
Everyone from the Wen family knew about it.
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That night, Jian Yiling dreamt about Wen Yan.
That year, Wen Yan was seventeen years old. On the other hand, Jian Yiling was only nine years old.
A year had passed since Wen Yanâs accident.
Jian Yiling went with her parents to visit the Wen family in Jiangnan.
In her dream, Wen Yan locked himself in his room. He almost never left his room.
Jian Yiling wanted to play with her cousin. However, everyone in the Wen family told her not to approach him as he was easily angered.
However, Jian Yiling refused to believe this. She insisted on approaching Wen Yan.
After pushing open the door, Jian Yiling entered a dimly lit room. She saw Wen Yan seated in a wheelchair in a corner.
âWen Yan, letâs go and play together, okay?â
âGet lost!â
Her soft request was met with a cold shout.
After hesitating at the door for a moment, Jian Yiling quietly left.
Not long after leaving Wen Yanâs room, Jian Yiling ran into Wen Ruo.
âSister Wen Ruo, Brother Wen Yan yelled at me. Does he not like me anymore?â
âHe canât walk anymore. Thatâs why heâs in a bad mood.â
âThen how can I get him to come out of his room to play with us?â