Chapter 6
I Thought the Youngest Daughter of the Sichuan Tang Family Was Hated
After leaving the Hallucination Grass with Tang Rim, I spent several days focusing on recovery.
I aired out the room often and constantly checked the incense burner to extinguish it.
The poison already accumulated in my body was detoxified using restorative herbal medicine sent by the Medicine Hall Master.
The very tonic everyone said I hadnât touched lately.
As expected, it contained a weak antidote intended for someone like me living in the Tang Family without poison resistance.
The effects were faint though. If Iâd continued burning the Hallucination Grass while drinking it, detoxification wouldâve been impossible.
Anyway, after four days, my head felt much clearer.
âHaaâŠâ
I leaned out the window and took a deep breath.
ââŠâŠâ
Unlike my much healthier condition, my mood refused to improve.
Tang Rimâs strange behavior that day and Gyogyoâs sparkling hairpin kept circling in my head.
I looked inside the pouch Tang Rim had given me. The sweets inside glittered brightly under the sunlight.
I stared blankly before popping one into my mouth and chewing slowly.
âItâs sweetâŠâ
Tang Rim seemed to care about me far more than Iâd expected, while Gyogyo was even worse than I remembered.
The cruel things my brothers supposedly said to me had all been fabricated by Gyogyo.
For a moment, I almost let myself feel hope, but I quickly steadied my heart.
Still, nothing has changed.
I chewed the candy harshly for no reason.
I shouldnât recklessly expect affection. Iâd always be the one left disappointed.
When my dantian was destroyed and six-year-old me had fallen into despair, did I really want sweet candy or expensive gifts?
I didnât need sweet candy or expensive gifts.
I just wanted my family.
I used to wait every day, hoping at least one person would come visit me while I trembled without even the courage to leave my roomâŠ
But no one came.
After waiting more than a year, the only thing I received was poisoned medicine.
That wasnât the Hallucination Grassâs fault.
I clenched the pouch so tightly my fingertips went numb.
Thereâs no way they cherish me. If they did, why didnât they ever even onceâ
My vision blurred.
ââŠEnough. This isnât the time for this.â
I quickly wiped away my tears with my palms.
Right now, I had something I needed to do: catch the person who harmed me.
I couldnât afford to get distracted.
âYeah. I canât do this.â
âWhat canât you do?â
âWah?!â
That startled me!
âB-Brother!â
Tang Rim suddenly poked his head out from behind me, having entered without making a sound.
âThereâs nothing there though?â
Looking out toward the rear garden beyond the window, he tilted his head.
âN-Nothing! I didnât say anything!â
âHmmm.â
Tang Rim shrugged and looked away.
While he was distracted, I hurriedly wiped my face clean to hide the traces of crying. Thankfully, he didnât seem to notice.
âAhem. Nothing strange happened, right?â
With his hands behind his back, Tang Rim wandered around the room as he asked.
âN-NoâŠ.â
I answered while calming my startled heart.
It had been four days since he took the Hallucination Grass, and now Tang Rim suddenly appeared in my room.
Did he find something out?
I stared fixedly at his back as he traced the dust on the table with his fingertips.
Feeling my gaze, he slowly turned around and strode toward me.
ââŠâŠâ
Lifting his chin, Tang Rim moved his lips awkwardly.
âI brought something youâll probably like.â
â!â
As expected.
He found out about the Hallucination Grass.
It took him four days, so heâd probably uncovered everything. With the Tang Familyâs information network, something like this would be easy.
âHere.â
Tang Rim suddenly thrust something toward me as my eyes sparkled expectantly.
âThank youâ! HuhâŠ?â
It wasnât a ledger from the Central Plains Guild or evidence of Hallucination Grass transactions.
ââŠItâs a doll.â
A wooden doll.
An unbelievably ugly one at that.
Three nostrils, one eye, four ears.
Whatâs the meaning behind showing me this?
Was he bragging? Like it was the ugliest doll in Sichuan?
As I blankly accepted the doll, Tang Rim nodded proudly.
âCarry it around well. Itâs this brotherâs clone.â
Ah.
Only then did I realize what this doll actually was.
A gift. Tang Rim had given me a gift.
ââŠâŠâ
Only now did I notice the rough surface. He had clearly made it himself.
Suddenly, my throat stung, and I tightly shut my mouth.
My heart swelled while aching at the same time.
After avoiding me for an entire year�
What sudden change of heart was this?
Just as bitterness welled up inside me, Tang Rimâs hand landed on top of my head.
â!â
Startled, I squeezed my eyes shut.
âHah. You startled that easily? Whoâs going to hit you?â
I heard Tang Rim let out a hollow laugh.
When I slowly opened my eyes, I saw a jade hairpin.
âBrother⊠this?â
I held out both hands to receive it, and Tang Rim awkwardly turned his head away.
âItâs a hairpin. Canât you tell just by looking?â
ââŠâŠâ
The hairpin gleamed smoothly, light enough for even me to hold with one hand.
The little engraved leaves decorating it looked especially cute.
âWhat? You donât like it?â
When I stayed silent, Tang Rim tilted his head.
I quickly shook my head.
âMmm. I like it.â
At that, Tang Rim grinned brightly.
âReally? Then Iâll bring you another tomorrow. The day after too, and the day after that!â
My heart suddenly dropped.
A warmth Iâd forgotten spread deeply through me.
So this is what it felt like to be loved.
The feeling Iâd longed for desperately.
That cruel feeling you couldnât obtain just because you wanted it.
The restless emotions swirling inside me began bubbling over.
Then, like an overinflated bubble suddenly burstingâ
ââŠThen, how long will you keep coming?â
âHuh?â
âWill you really come tomorrow and the day after too?â
At my sudden question, Tang Rim blinked.
He looked like he thought heâd misheard me.
I wanted to brush it off like it meant nothing.
âThen when will you stop coming?â
But the words kept spilling out.
It felt like I absolutely had to ask.
ââŠWhy? Do you not want me to come?â
Tang Rimâs face suddenly turned serious.
I could see his eyes trembling.
âNo. I like it.â
I shook my head firmly again.
My lips kept trying to pout, so I lowered my head deeply.
âThen if you like it, thatâs enoughâŠ.â
âMhm. But Iâm not allowed to do that.â
I fidgeted with the rough edge of the wooden doll.
For some reason, I couldnât look directly at Tang Rimâs face.
âI canât get used to it. I donât know how long youâll come. If you tell me exactly until when, Iâll only wait until then. Starting the next day, I wonât wait anymore.â
Old memories kept surfacing.
Someday Brother will come see me again like before.
Those were the days I spent hoping.
âBecause otherwise⊠it gets too lonelyâŠ.â
But even after ten nights passed, then a hundred nightsâ
Tang Rim never came.
ââŠâŠâ
An awkward silence filled the room.
I didnât have the courage to look at Tang Rimâs face, so I just nudged the floor with my toes.
Right when regret over my unnecessary words began creeping in, Tang Rim stepped toward me.
Then he knelt on one knee and met my eyes.
ââŠWere you waiting for me all this time?â
Tang Rimâs face had gone pale.
As if heâd only just realized it now.
My eyes stung.
I slowly nodded, and Tang Rim spoke in a stiff voice.
âI just⊠didnât want to show my face until you forgave me.â
Forgive?
I blinked.
Had Tang Rim done something wrong to me before?
No matter how I searched my memories, nothing came to mind.
âBut then you greeted me first, so I thought youâd forgiven meââ
âWhy would I⊠forgive you?â
It was a simple question.
Not meant to attack him at allâjust pure confusion.
Yet Tang Rim began moving his lips as though Iâd stabbed directly into one of his wounds.
âN-No. Iâm not asking for forgiveness⊠ngh.â
Tang Rim lowered his head deeply and bit his lip.
âYou never have to forgive me for the rest of your life, but I justâŠ!â
His trembling voice made it sound like he was holding back tears.
âI was scared youâd hate me. Because of me⊠your dantianâŠ.â
A large tear rolled down Tang Rimâs cheek and dropped.
My dantian?
How exactly had I lost my dantian a year ago?
Honestly, I couldnât remember at all.
The pain had probably been so overwhelming that I forgot everything.
I was probably practicing cultivation techniques.
But even within those hazy memories, one thing was certain.
Tang Rim had been standing guard beside me that day.
Iâd been vulnerable to outside interference, and Tang Rim had been protecting me.
But that was all.
No one had been able to save me then. So how could I blame only Tang Rim?
âI shouldâve protected you. Because Iâm your brother!â
Tang Rim believed it was entirely his fault.
Even though heâd only been ten years old at the time.
âIâm sorry. I was⊠scared youâd hate me⊠ngh.â
He bit his lip hard to hold back his tears.
So hard that blood appeared on his lower lip.
Then when we first met after I returned⊠that reaction was because�
Iâd thought he looked frightened because he was startled and couldnât meet my eyes.
And that really had been true.
He was afraid I resented him.
âIâll come every day. Iâll come without missing a single day, so donât hate me. Okay?â
Holding my hands carefully in both of his, Tang Rim lowered his head while his shoulders trembled.
âIâ sniffâ I really like you so muchâŠ!â
The dazed feeling in my head cleared as though Iâd been struck.
Only the warmth of his hands remained.
My chest overflowed.
Tang Rim⊠so that means⊠heâŠ
The tangled mess inside my mind slowly became clear.
Ever since I ran away from the family until now, it had always felt like something inside me was empty.
Like something precious had been stolen.
No matter where I belonged, nowhere had ever felt like home.
That massive emptiness called family that had hollowed me out.
Now that placeâŠ
I wasnât hated after all.
âŠwas finally being filled.
My vision blurred, and my throat tightened painfully.
ââŠBrother.â
Holding back my surging emotions, I knelt down in front of him and bowed even deeper than he had.
That made me fall straight into Tang Rimâs arms.
I wrapped my arms around his waist.
âI missed you so, so much.â
ââŠ!â
Tang Rim flinched for a moment before suddenly pulling me tightly into his embrace.
âI missed you too⊠so muchâŠ!â
The tears falling onto my shoulder made it damp.
He smelled nice.
Cool and clean.
The scent of poison I hadnât smelled this closely in a very long time.
To some people, it might have been frightening, butâŠ
âSniff⊠my little sisterâŠ.â
I still liked it.
Because he was my brother.





