Ye Sihuang had already recovered from the shock of being chastised by Zi Qianjing and glared at him fiercely, "I wouldn't want to become sworn brothers with this guy. Seeing someone who looks so similar to me really annoys me!"
Zi Qianjing raised an eyebrow, "I agree, Aunt. You needn't say anymore. I won't be his companion; he's just a copy of me."
"You're the copy!"
Ye Sihuang's delicate and beautiful face flushed red, and tears gradually filled his purple eyes, the pitiful expression softened Zi Shao's heart immediately.
"Jingjing, Little Sihuang is younger than you, you should indulge him a bit," Zi Shao looked at Zi Qianjing and then turned to Ye Sihuang, smiling, "Little Sihuang, where is your family?"
"I..."
Just as Ye Sihuang was about to say something, his gaze suddenly shifted, and with teary eyes, he said, "I came here with my parents, but we got separated. Now I want to go to Sky Demon City. Aunt, can you take me there?"
