Startled by the venom in Qin Yuyan's eyes, Qin Haokun's body involuntarily trembled.
"Yu... Yuyan..."
Mumbling Qin Yuyan's name, Qin Haokun seemed to want to say something, but the more urgent he became, the less he could speak, eventually all that came out was a series of whimpers and groans.
"Qin Haokun, when you were healthy and safe, you were a nuisance in this family, and now you have become an even greater burden. Why don't you just die?"
Speaking sharply, Qin Yuyan lowered her voice, "If you died, Dad and Mom would grieve for three to five years at most. As long as I'm here, I will support and respect them, ensuring their worry-free twilight years. But what about you, Qin Haokun, what right do you have to hold me back?"
Qin Haokun widened his eyes in disbelief.
He and she grew together in their mother's womb; he arrived merely ten minutes before her but had been by her side for over a decade.