"Yes," Lin Sitao said.
"How dare they do these things in Dao!" Sun Zhengrong was beyond angry. "Don't know who they're messing with? Are they seeking death?"
Somewhere in Jiang Nan, thousands of miles away…
"Third Uncle, what should I do?" Zheng Weijun asked.
"Those are the old master's wishes. It's hard to disobey!" Zheng Shixiong took a sip of tea.
He only had one daughter. He had settled most of the things for his nephew, who he viewed as a son, and was anxious for him. Unfortunately, there were some things he couldn't help with even if he wanted to.
"He still loves my eldest brother more," Zheng Weijun said.
"After all, your eldest brother was brought up by him, so, naturally, they are closer," Zheng Shixiong said. "To be fair, your eldest brother still treats you quite well."