"Can you lend me some money?" Robert spoke, his voice tinged with shame and reluctance; it appeared as if he couldn't meet Lucian's gaze.
"Uncle, we are a family—you don't have to be nervous for such a small thing. How can I let someone hurt my aunt? I will send you the money shortly; take it all, and if it's not enough, just tell me without any hesitation." Lucian smiled kindly, tapping his uncle's shoulder.
"Sob, Lucian, you are like my son. Although I don't wish to take away your money, we are really in big trouble—especially your aunt, since the loan is in her name. I will repay your money as soon as possible." Robert's voice was crackling, sadness flowing out of him; he even shed a few tears, showing the weight he had been carrying all alone.
