Zhang Xiao was alarmed as he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I was too anxious. I also wish for sis to be happy."
"Happy? I do hope that she can be sad." Zhang Chunqiu looked up in a particular direction and said with a complicated expression, "Born in the Zhang family, she doesn't even have the right to be sad. If possible, I hope that she can understand what sadness is. That way, at the very least, she will still be sis."
Zhang Xiao said gloomily, "If I had a choice, I would rather bear this on behalf of sis, but the one in the Fiend Tomb…"
"Shut up." Zhang Chunqiu, who had always been gentle and calm, suddenly flew into a rage. He stared at Zhang Xiao with a gaze akin to a saber.
Zhang Xiao was alarmed as his body trembled and he involuntarily took two steps back.
Although they were brothers of about the same age, Zhang Xiao had deep respect for Zhang Chunqiu. Usually, he would snap back at Zhang Chunqiu or even deliberately argue with him.