The young Ye Xingyun watched his crying mother and sister, and his silent father. Although he was only ten years old, he could already understand the adults' conversation. Did his uncle just say that the sister wasn't his biological sister? His real sister was someone else?
Ye Xingyun felt a bit happy inside. No one knew that he actually didn't like his sister. Whenever she was around, people's attention would always be on her, and even their parents told him to learn more from her.
Although Mom said she wouldn't send the sister away, she was not his biological sister after all. Would she still be able to discipline him? Would anyone still compare him to her? As for his biological sister, he didn't have any feelings for her. Judging by the way his parents acted, they didn't seem to have any feelings for her either, so it didn't affect him much.
