[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-from-sidekick-to-bigshot":3,"chapter-from-sidekick-to-bigshot-from-sidekick-to-bigshot-chapter-137":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","From Sidekick to Bigshot",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1453970,1902,"Chapter 137: Yiling Falls Sick (3)","from-sidekick-to-bigshot-chapter-137",137,"\u003Cp>Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After he finished speaking, Jian Yumin began to hum a song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yumin had a beautiful voice. It sounded even better when he sang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Typically, Jian Yumin sang songs that expressed a lot of emotions. The vibe that was given off as he sang was gentle and affectionate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Jian Yiling didn’t have an ear for music, she still recognized that the song was incredibly beautiful. It felt like a warm stream of sunshine that flowed into one’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After he finished singing a song, Jian Yumin smiled and asked Jian Yiling: “Was it nice? Was it good enough to charge you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yiling nodded before asking, “How much?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yumin paused for a moment. He had said it as a joke. He hadn’t expected Jian Yiling to actually pay him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it did come down to money, it cost hundreds and thousands of dollars to ask Jian Yumin to sing at a concert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yumin smiled and said, “I’ll give you a discount as you’re my sister. $8.88, what do you think? It’s quite an auspicious number and a fair price as well.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yiling nodded before she reached out her hand to ask Jian Yumin to pass over her phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t use your phone when you’re lying down. If you drop it, it’ll hit your face.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Jian Yumin finished speaking, he took a look at Jian Yiling’s face. In less than a second, he gave in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The housekeeper had brought over everything that Jian Yiling typically used on a daily basis. Of course, this included her mobile phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After she got her phone, Jian Yiling added Jian Yumin as a friend. Then, she sent him a red envelope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yumin opened the red envelope. It was $8.88. Not a penny more, not a penny less.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t help but smile when he saw the red envelope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How about this, I’ll sing a few more songs for you. Then, I technically can earn quite a bit of money for this morning.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mhmm.” Jian Yiling replied. She agreed to the suggestion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yumin continued to sing for Jian Yiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After every song, Jian Yiling sent him a red envelope that enclosed $8.88.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Grandma Jian and the housekeeper returned, Jian Yumin had already received 5 red envelopes from Jian Yiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His earnings came to a grand total of $44.40.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grandma Jian and the housekeeper had brought over a ton of food. There was indeed plain congee, however, there were also a lot of other foods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you want congee or do you want millet porridge?” Jian Yumin asked Jian Yiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As of now, Jian Yiling could only eat light foods. As a result, she could only choose between congee and millet porridge. She could only eat the rest of the foods when she got a bit better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Millet porridge.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Jian Yiling made a decision, Jian Yumin raised Jian Yiling’s hospital bed. Then, he scooped a spoonful of porridge next to Jian Yiling’s mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yiling felt rather awkward. “I can do it myself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never experienced being fed by anyone else before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What if you can’t hold the spoon properly? It’ll be more troublesome if you spill it. It’s better for me to feed you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yumin insisted that he would feed Jian Yiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yiling had no choice but to listen. She took a small bite of the spoonful of porridge that was brought to her mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Jian Yuming was feeding her, Jian Shuxing, Wen Nuan, Jian Yuncheng, and Jian Yunnao arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Grandma Jian who had contacted them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Nuan immediately walked over to Jian Yiling’s side. She looked at the pale face of her daughter and felt inexplicably saddened before asking: “Yiling, are you feeling better?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice trembled as she spoke. Tears flowed out of her eyes unconsciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Shuxing and Jian Yuncheng stood near the doorway. Both of them were frowning as they watched the scene in front of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yunnao didn’t enter the hospital room. He had been requested to wait outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he stood outside the door, he felt quite upset. He could only glance at the situation inside the room from a distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words of his elder brother rang in his ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mother’s tears, his father’s depression, and...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Yunnao’s eyes swept across the room. They didn’t stop on Jian Yiling, however, his eyes still saw her small and pale face\u003C\u002Fp>",745,"2026-06-06T02:08:54.443Z",1,"novelbin.me","2e11bd4c6f694267b36f4433563c2f145b91708eda37351a2a8a4667923f16d4","from-sidekick-to-bigshot-chapter-138","from-sidekick-to-bigshot-chapter-136",1465,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ffrom-sidekick-to-bigshot-cover.jpg"]