When disappointment reaches its peak, it doesn't matter anymore.
Ye Feng was closest to his younger sister, who came from the same mother's womb. Over the years, he felt he was powerless and couldn't help his sister.
But seeing his own family make his sister suffer, how could he endure it?
"You're determined to make me deal with your third sister. Do you have any semblance of being a big brother?" Ye Mingyuan pounded the table.
"Father!" Ye Feng straightened his back: "The third sister is the legitimate daughter of the Marquis Mansion, adorned in gold and silver. Isn't everything she has thanks to the Noble Consort? Father's official position, my official position, and this vast Marquis Mansion, where did it all come from? Could it be that Father thinks that with our abilities, father and son, we could have had such opportunities?"
In the Capital, there are many with official positions. Even more have titles.
But those who have both are few.
