Ning Chi stared at Ning Ze for a good while. Seeing the earnest expression on his face that revealed a whirlpool of thoughts like, "I can do this, right? I must be capable, right? Big brother has been fighting so hard and has suffered such serious injuries, how could I not let him rest? Even if I am not capable, I must strive to be. I can't be too useless; if the seventh Miss finds out, what if she doesn't want me anymore? After all, no one likes a total waste," continuously strengthening his resolve.
Under normal circumstances, at a time like this, Ning Chi would've been too tired to care about his brother's thoughts, yet at this moment, he saw through it all very clearly.
