Feng Mu shrugged his shoulders, leaned down to Feng Ju's ear, and in a faint voice that only the two of them could hear, said quietly:
"My dear father, since you can't see me, in the future, don't focus on me. This is my most sincere advice to you as your son, from the bottom of my heart.
If you have the time, it's better to show more concern for my dear sister. She's not like me, she can't grow up without your love and care, haha—"
Feng Ju's face grew darker, his eyes almost blazing as he glared at Feng Mu:
"Yuhuai, what's wrong with Yuhuai, what have you done to your sister?"
At that moment, Feng Mu flashed a smile as dazzling as the sun, so genuine and free of any hypocrisy, and he said:
"What could I possibly do to Yuhuai?
She's my most beloved sister, I see her as a unique treasure in the world. What could I do to her? I just don't want her to repeat my mistakes.
It's my dear father, as Yuhuai's brother, I must remind you not to pin too high hopes on her.
