Little brother?
The Supreme Sovereign was her little brother?
Ren Suo froze for a moment and subconsciously glanced at the sleeping Ren Xingmei in his arms.
Well... it wasn't impossible to understand. After all, humans were born from their mothers, demons were born from their mothers, and the Supreme Sovereign was born from the Supreme Sovereign's mother. It seemed perfectly normal for the Supreme Sovereign's mother to have more than one child.
Besides, siblings didn't necessarily have to be blood-related.
Back then, Liu Da Erduo, Guan Honglian, and Zhang Heitan had shared a bed and been inseparable. They weren't related by blood, yet they were closer than family.
Now, Ren Suo was sleeping with his non-blood-related little sister. In a sense, he was carrying on the ancient customs of the Han and Jin dynasties. If word got out, people would sing praises of it.
At that thought, Ren Suo couldn't help knocking his forehead. Why had he assumed the Supreme Sovereign had no siblings?
No, no, no. It wasn't just that he thought the Supreme Sovereign had no siblings. He had subconsciously cast him as some saint of heaven and earth born from a stone, or perhaps a lone star of calamity whose whole family had died.
After all, the Supreme Sovereign's realm and combat strength were simply too high. Having been poisoned by domestic single-player games, Ren Suo naturally assumed he belonged to the sort of powerhouse whose entire family died the moment he appeared. Once he leveled up enough, one or two confidantes ought to die for dramatic effect. By the time he fought the final boss, it would make no sense if a heroine didn't die.
Without suffering to harden his muscles and bones, toil to weary his mind, the death of his wife, and pain over