The Second Son of Yan Family paused for a moment, clearly not expecting the Old Master Yan to so easily relinquish the Yan Family without much thought. He was, after all, the grandchild of the Yan Family, the one with blood ties, and the Old Master Yan's 'irresponsible' words had indeed shaken him up, hadn't they?
"Old man, are you crazy or what? This is the Yan Family. If the Yan Family is gone, what's the point of living? How will you explain to both the main and the branch families of Yan Family? Aren't you afraid of a miserable old age even if you survive?"
The Second Son of Yan Family was nearly driven to fury.
He, as this grandson, was never valued when the Yan Family was thriving and was similarly ignored when the Yan Family was in danger.
He had always felt like an outsider, never truly treated as part of the family.
A miserable old age?
What's the big deal? Even if old age ends up being somewhat miserable, it's better than having your life threatened by a descendant.
