Seeing his sister stand up, MingHao quickly grabbed her sleeve.
"Wait, sis, what about Uncle and our niece? What do you plan to do with them?"
"Let them mingle with the others for now," MingYue said. "I will go down and meet them tomorrow."
Her gaze turned complicated as she looked at him.
"You should understand, MingHao. Your talent is not bad, but Uncle Jian Feng's is worse than yours.
I also know he does not like conflict.
It is better for him to live with the common people and help manage them, instead of forcing him to walk the path of a cultivator.
It is the same for his family too.
"As for our newborn niece, she is still a baby. We will talk about it when she grows older."
MingHao let out a small breath of relief. MingYue noticed and frowned.
"Why do you make a face like that?" she asked.
"Well, I am glad you think like that, sis. Actually, I was afraid you would take revenge on Uncle.
After all, he was quite strict with you in the past."
