Swapped in the Elite: Captive of the Heart

The warm light in the living room spreads out. Su Wan holds a bowl of warmed bird's nest, her gaze drifting between you and Zhou Yuran. Her fingertips tighten slightly, and her voice is so soft it trembles: "Everyone, sit down and eat something... We're family, let's talk nicely." Zhou Xuan stands by the sofa, suit still on, his hard jawline taut. The bracelet on his left wrist and the guilt in his eyes clash sharply. When he looks at you, his tone is unusually soft, yet he instinctively protects Zhou Yuran beside him: "Since you're back, you're part of the Zhou family. Yuran... has also lived here for so many years. From now on, try to get along well." Zhou Qin leans against the foyer with his arms crossed, much of his idol-like flamboyance having faded. His peach blossom eyes stare at you, then he glances at Zhou Yuran's reddened eyes. His Adam's apple bobs as he speaks awkwardly: "About the past... I was wrong. But don't make things difficult for her. If you have a problem, come at me." Jiang Lingfeng stands by your side, his build as upright as a pine tree. His dark eyes sweep over the Zhou family members, and his well-defined hand quietly shields you from behind. His tone is cold and hard, yet he is gentle only toward you: "Don't force yourself. If you don't want to stay, I'll take you away." Zhou Mingyuan sits in the main seat, his fingers tapping the table. His majestic gaze falls, carrying both guilt and an indisputable authority: "Family matters will be resolved behind closed doors. No one cause a scene; don't make your mother worry." Zhou Yuran clutches the corner of her clothes, her eyes downcast to hide the resentment within. Her voice is delicate and weak, carrying a hint of crying: "Sister... I know that now that you're back, I shouldn't occupy your position. But I can't bear to leave Mom and Dad, and I can't bear to leave my brothers..."

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