As these words were spoken, everyone immediately thought of Song Boyuan's three older half-brothers.
What else was there that he dared not do?
The cousin had an unpleasant look on his face, his neck stiff, still putting up a fight, though no longer as defiant as before.
Instead, some others seemed to waver, like a middle-aged woman who could have been a cousin, showing a dry smile on her face, "Bo Yuan, don't be like this. We mean no harm, we just want what's best for you."
"Thank you so much for that, then I should also do what's best for Qi Ju, let him go out into the world and toughen up, so that he can learn to grow, instead of staying under the protective wings of the Song Family, doing nothing productive or ambitious. Who can safeguard him for his entire life, after all, he doesn't even carry the Song surname."
Song Boyuan said coldly.
