TL: Moonlit
After ending the call on the speakerphone, Lin Hanchuan didnât immediately return the phone to the painter. Instead, he asked, âDo you mind if I expose this conversation?â
âI donât mind.â The painter had made up his mind at this point.
Lin Hanchuan didnât hesitate. He quickly edited the recording and sent it to the painter, who then publicly shared it on his social media account.
The painterâs previous post had only represented his own perspective, and netizens were blindly following the crowd without knowing the truth. People within the industry had mixed opinions.
Once this conversation was released, everyone was shocked.
ââWhat the hell! This couple has no shame. Do they think weâre still living in feudal times?ââ
ââI didnât believe they would do such a thing before, but now I feel disgusted. I deeply regret choosing their courses.ââ
ââThe entire Yi family is evil.ââ
ââNo wonder they raised a child like Yi Wusheng. They have no respect for art themselves, so naturally, they canât teach their children to respect artâ¦ââ
There were also some people who held the opposite opinion from the general public.
ââThey said that without them, this person wouldnât even have had the opportunity to attend school. Compared to a lifetime of opportunities, what are two paintings?ââ
ââAccording to what you said, you can treat your child however you want because you raised them. If you marry someone, itâs okay to beat them up because you provide for their food and drink, right? Extremely selfish.ââ
ââIf I invite you to have a meal and then beat you up, would that be acceptable? After all, I treated you to the meal, so you owe me.ââ
The initial person who commented was quickly overwhelmed and dared not say another word. They deleted their comments and fled.
â¦
The online comments were endless. Not long after, in the face of overwhelming public opinion, the school responded positively and issued a statement announcing the dismissal of Yiâs parents.
At that moment, netizens cheered, feeling a sense of satisfaction!
Father Yi and Mother Yi received the notice, their faces pale. They had been confident that they would seek justice for Yi Wusheng, but they never expected to be caught up in their own scheme.
Not only did they lose their jobs, but they also became the biggest joke within the industry.
Mother Yi held the dismissal letter, sitting down on the sofa, murmuring to herself in a daze, âHow did it come to thisâ¦â
Having been respected by their students for so long, Mother Yi couldnât accept this outcome.
âItâs all because of that good-for-nothing son of yours!â Father Yi slammed the table angrily. âIf he hadnât messed up, this wouldnât have happened!â
Father Yi was driven to anger and even blamed Yi Wusheng.
Mother Yi suddenly looked up. âYou knew about what happened with Wusheng back then. Whatâs the use of blaming him now? Heâs already dead!â
As soon as she finished speaking, both of them froze.
Originally, this was a happy familyâloving parents, a filial son, and extraordinary talent. No one could have imagined that within just two years, everything would take a drastic turn.
The young genius had passed away, the parents were aging, and they couldnât even secure their last means of livelihood and their integrity.
In the midst of silence, Father Yi and Mother Yi both felt a sense of being strangers to themselves. Father Yi slumped down and said, âThereâs no other way. We can sell our paintings.â
Their paintings couldnât compare to renowned masterpieces, and they might only sell for tens or hundreds of thousands, but they could still fetch several thousand yuan.
Tears welled up in Mother Yiâs eyes as she gazed fixedly at Father Yi. âWill anyone still buy our paintings?â
After this incident, not only within the industry but also outside of it, their reputation had spread nationwide. It was impossible for them to sell their paintings anymore.
Father Yi fell silent.
Lin Hanchuan wasnât surprised by the final outcome after knowing what had happened. He simply smiled and went about his own business.
Qi Yuyu didnât pay much attention to this matter either. Only Yue Hong felt uncomfortable and distressed. However, since the parties involved didnât react, he had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and pretend that nothing had happened.
After rushing and dragging their feet, the gallery finally opened just before the results of the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition were announced.
The exhibition hall was filled with Qi Yuyu and Yue Hongâs collections, as well as their own paintings. Qi Yuyu had utilized all his connections to make the opening ceremony lively and bustling.
Ever since arriving in this world, Lin Hanchuan had always dressed flamboyantly in the style of Yi Qinglou. But on this day, he changed out of his colorful attire and donned a custom-tailored black suit.
The black coat neatly covered his shirt, and every button on the shirt was fastened. A gray tie was neatly tied around his neck, and a blue tie clip adorned it. With every gesture, the sapphire cufflinks on his cuffs gleamed brightly.
Yue Hong waved his hand in front of Qi Yuyuâs eyes and said, âHey, snap out of it, big bro.â
Qi Yuyu swatted Yue Hongâs hand away and continued to focus his gaze on Lin Hanchuan. He watched as Lin Hanchuan effortlessly engaged in conversation with others, displaying both politeness and a natural sense of nobility and distance.
Occasionally, when he became impatient, a touch of indifference would appear on Lin Hanchuanâs face, followed by a seamless withdrawal.
Qi Yuyu hadnât expected that the person he had been thinking about would have such a side to him⦠It was strange, but he didnât feel a sense of unfamiliarity. Instead, he felt a sense of attraction and familiarity.
It was as if⦠he preferred the person in front of him more than the outgoing and flamboyant Yi Qinglou.
Lost in his thoughts, Lin Hanchuan raised his eyes slightly, and their gazes met. Qi Yuyuâs heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively averted his gaze.
A few seconds later, he couldnât help but look back, but Lin Hanchuan had already disappeared from sight.
âIf you like him, go after him,â Yue Hong said, observing their interactions.
Qi Yuyu smiled lightly and replied, âItâs not the right time yet.â
Yue Hong: ââ¦I donât understand your inexplicable romance.â
As they spoke, Qi Yuyu sensed that the atmosphere around him was off. His heart thumped, and he followed the gaze of the crowd to see two elderly people with graying hair entering the venue.
In just a few days, Father Yi and Mother Yiâs hair had turned completely white.
âWhy did they come?â
âAt the very least, itâs their sonâs gallery opening. Itâs normal for them to show upâ¦â
âAfter doing such things, they dare to appear in the art community. Arenât they afraid of being cursed by everyone?â
âShameless people are invincible.â
âI wonder how Yi Qinglou will handle this. After all, they are his parents.â
Listening to the murmurs around him, Qi Yuyuâs brow furrowed. Just as he was about to go forward, he saw a familiar figure already walking toward them.
In such a situation, Father Yi and Mother Yi were not welcomed visitors. Qi Yuyu followed behind, as he couldnât let Lin Hanchuan face them alone.
In front of everyoneâs eyes, Lin Hanchuan greeted them politely, âMr. Yi, Mrs. Yi.â
âI am, after all, your father.â Father Yi, rarely in a good mood, revealed a smile to Lin Hanchuan. He said, âItâs such a big occasion for your gallery opening. I couldnât possibly not come.â
Mother Yi also smiled, âYes, congratulations, Qinglou.â
This was the first time Father Yi and Mother Yi addressed Yi Qinglou so intimately. However, Lin Hanchuanâs expression turned cold, showing no emotions. âIf I remember correctly, we have severed ties.â
Father Yi and Mother Yiâs expressions changed.
âI still have the court notice at home. If youâve forgotten, I can immediately go home and fetch it to show you,â Lin Hanchuan added.
Father Yi forced a few dry laughs. âWe did wrong in the past, but we are, after all, your parents. You canâtâ¦â
âI can,â Lin Hanchuan said, his expression unchanged.
In the past few days, Father Yi and Mother Yi had lived in extreme chaos.
They had lost everything they once prided themselves on and lived in a dirty and messy house. In their hazy state of mind, they faintly remembered that Yi Qinglou had taken care of their daily lives with great care.
The root cause of everything was ultimately Yi Wusheng. They could no longer love him without resentment.
Until they hit rock bottom, they finally saw the truth about Yi Qinglou.
They suddenly realized that Yi Qinglouâs artistic talent was not on par with Yi Wushengâs, nor was it better than that of ordinary people who learned to paint. But in their eyes, there was only Yi Wusheng. They constantly suppressed Yi Qinglouâs confidence until he finally left the family.
Yi Wusheng was only worth looking at through his paintings. From childhood, Yi Qinglou had excelled in his studies and had never given his parents any worries. He had won numerous awards and honors. Even though Father Yi and Mother Yi didnât show him favoritism, they had taken pride in the envy of their peers.
After Yi Wushengâs death, Yi Qinglou even quit his job and returned to Qingzhou City to take care of them, without any complaintsâ¦
The more they compared, the more Father Yi and Mother Yi realized how blind they had been. Moreover, Yi Qinglou had opened a gallery and had become wealthy.
So, on the day of the gallery opening, they came to the door. They knew that Yi Qinglou was likely harboring resentment, but they also believed that as parents, regardless of their mistakes, they were still his parentsâbound by blood and kinship.
Besides⦠In front of everyoneâs eyes, as their children, what could they possibly do to their parents?
Father Yi and Mother Yi didnât expect Lin Hanchuan to be so resolute. In front of everyone, he bluntly rejected them.
âNo matter what you have in mind, I will refuse,â Lin Hanchuanâs voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was enough for everyone in the quiet gallery to hear. âYou personally applied for the severed relationship in court. We are just strangers.â
Mother Yiâs face turned grim. âI am your birth motherâ¦â
âIf I could, Iâd rather you hadnât given birth to me,â Lin Hanchuan said.
For a moment, no one spoke.
The scandal involving the Yi family had become too big, and almost everyone present had heard about the situation and had some understanding of the Yi familyâs affairs. Some people disapproved of Father Yi and Mother Yiâs behavior and sneered, saying, âIf all parents in the world were like you, the birth rate would decrease by at least half.â
âYou can make a mess, why canât others clean it up.â
âSuch a good day, donât cause trouble. How ominous.â
âLeave quickly, leave quickly.â
Driven away by the crowdâs words, Father Yi and Mother Yi couldnât bear to face the humiliation and turned to leave. Before leaving, Mother Yi looked back at Lin Hanchuan in the crowd and felt somewhat estranged.
To this day, she finally regretted not treating her other son well. However, it was already too late for regrets.
Watching them leave, Lin Hanchuan calmly bowed to the crowd and said, âThank you all for speaking up for justice.â
The atmosphere eased, as if the previous events hadnât happened.
Qi Fenghua, gathering his courage, approached Lin Hanchuan to strike up a conversation. âCongratulations.â
Lin Hanchuan glanced at him faintly.
âCan we find a quiet place to talk?â Qi Fenghua finally made up his mind. They had to have a good conversation, resolving all the misunderstandings. At the very least, he couldnât leave any regrets.
Lin Hanchuan slightly parted his thin lips. âNo.â
Then, he turned and walked toward Qi Yuyu.