"Yichen, I'm your sister." Sang Xuewu's face darkened as she looked at the man with some helplessness.
Upon a closer look, one could see that her features were actually quite similar to that man's, with about seventy to eighty percent resemblance. However, Sang Xuewu's features were more delicate, while the man she addressed as Yichen had more masculine features.
"Even mother can't clarify this issue, so why must you insist on claiming to be my sister?" Sang Yichen shook his head, walked over to Sang Xuewu's side, and corrected her by poking her shoulder.
"Mother said I was born first." Sang Xuewu said wearily.
"Then I still won't call you sister." Sang Yichen turned his head away defiantly.
His childish demeanor really did make him seem like a younger brother.
Sang Xuewu sighed helplessly and asked, "Did you sneak out behind mother's back?"
Sang Yichen, however, looked up and denied, "I came with the Third Elder, and mother agreed."
