Sheng Yuanhang's residence.
After entering, Sheng Jing was promptly greeted by the steward.
"Third Young Master, the Eldest Young Master is waiting for you in the study," said the steward.
A coldness flashed in Sheng Jing's eyes before he headed upstairs to the study.
In this generation of the Sheng family, there were a total of nine young masters. From a young age, they were in a state of competition, vying for the position of family head. Despite the appearance of strength and glory, the Sheng family was also the most heartless.
Even though they were blood relatives, there was no familial bond between them. Any semblance of harmony was superficial. In reality, there was only cold repression, devoid of any warmth, which was so abnormal it made one want to flee.
Sometimes, Sheng Jing even wished he had been born into an ordinary family. Then, perhaps, he could experience the affection and friendship that existed only in dreams and fantasies.
