"He is your younger brother, Lěng Chén. He is sixteen years old this year," Father Lěng said slowly, his eyes filled with complex emotions. "Your mother and I gave birth to him in a minor world. Yè'er, I know you might resent us for leaving you behind alone for over twenty years and suddenly giving you a younger brother now. But Lěng Chén is innocent. If you harbor any hatred in your heart, hate me."
"Hatred?" Lěng Yè managed a forced smile. "No, I don't hate you. I have a younger brother now—this is a wonderful thing!" He let out a few hearty laughs, only to cough up a mouthful of fresh blood that stained the corner of Lěng Chén's clothing.
Lěng Chén's eyes instantly reddened, and tears poured out uncontrollably. "Brother, please stop talking! Get some rest. Grandfather has already gone to find a way to save you."
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