"Family Head? I'm not doing it!"
Feng Yue shook her head like a rattling drum. "Me, Family Head? With you around, I'd just be a pig in a cage. I couldn't even live off handouts and wait for death. You should be Family Head. I can't be bothered with that headache."
"Heh..."
Feng Yun's gaze deepened.
He pressed a hand firmly onto his younger brother's shoulder, a smile appearing on his face.
My foolish little brother, you really think I still care about the mere position of Family Head of the Feng family?
"Big Brother, you're sure to win."
Feng Yue worshipped her blindly.
"Of course."
Feng Yun smiled faintly. Not only am I sure to win, I have to win beautifully.
"You rejected your Second Brother so bluntly. Aren't you worried you'll hurt him?" Feng Yun looked at his younger sibling as he asked.
Feng Yue hesitated, then finally summoned his courage. "Big Brother, you and Second Brother... judging by the current situation, one of you is bound to hurt me!"
Feng Yun's expression shifted slightly, his gaze turning distant.
"I hope you beat him hard enough this time."
Feng Yue earnestly requested, "Once he knows pain, he won't dare do it again."
Feng Yun sighed. "All right."
Feng Yue lowered his head and looked at his face. Mustering all his courage, he pleaded, "Big Brother, don't let Second Brother die."
Feng Yun sighed mournfully, gazing at his younger brother with an unreadable look. He remained silent for a long while. Just as Feng Yue thought he did not want to answer, Feng Yun finally said softly, like someone murmuring in a dream, "...All right. As long as he doesn't insist on courting death... I'll let him live."
"Thank you, Big Brother!"
Feng Yue was overjoyed.
In his view,