"Brother, do you think we can still play happily together?" Ming Han's voice carried a hint of resentment: "I really want to know, brother, my dear brother, can you just tell me?"
Ming Rui closed his eyes, then opened them again quickly, asking Ming Han: "What if the rumors that spread in school before were true? How would you react?"
"Huh?"
Ming Han and Ming Rui were both lying on the upper bunk. Hearing Ming Rui's words, Ming Han was stunned for a while before coming to his senses and saying: "If it's true, so what? I only know that Dad recognizes me as his son, that's good enough. Besides, the day Dad walked through every class in our eighth grade, saying that Luo Mingwei and I are his children, I've not heard a word of gossip at school since then.
Brother, I'm not afraid to tell you, even if I'm not Dad's biological child, I still only recognize Dad as my father. As for other men, no matter how far away, they should stay far away from me. I will never acknowledge them."
