Mu Ye stared at her in shock, his expression serious as he solemnly said, "Stay with me, I will help you and treat you well."
Yu Jingrong looked at his sincere expression and the deep, brooding eyes, shaking her head, "Night Brother..."
Mu Ye cut her off, "Don't be so quick to reject me. Think about it. What I said will remain valid no matter what."
He stood upright in his crisp military uniform, with a solemn expression on his dignified countenance, as if solemnly pronouncing the most important vow of one's life.
She meant it to be straightforward initially, but seeing this, Yu Jingrong was rendered speechless.
Lowering her gaze, she carefully chose her words before speaking, "Night Brother, we've known each other for a long time. When I first met you at the age of fifteen, I wished you were my real brother. Since then, I've always considered you as a family. I remember how my brother was even jealous and forbade me to call you brother, saying I could only have one brother."
