Ming Rui clenched his fists. Today's cold arrow was aimed at him. He is the eldest son of the second wife's family and listed before the Crown Prince. If he were to fall, all of the second wife's plans would crumble. By the time his younger brother grows up to bear responsibility, the opportunities would have passed, and every step would have gone wrong.
Among the grandsons of the Zhou family, he stands out. As the eldest son of the second wife's branch, targeting him is equivalent to targeting the entire Zhou family.
Ming Rui took the handkerchief from Yu Yi and crouched down to wipe the sweat off Ming Hui's forehead. "If it hurts, cry it out. Don't hold back."
Ming Hui's eyes brimmed with tears. "You said so! Alright, I'm really going to cry then. Hey, Third Brother, it doesn't actually hurt. I'm not crying, no way!"
