Song Lingzhao feared most was his own younger brother's serious and unsmiling demeanor, creating an air of solemnity and gravity that almost made him want to cry.
"Alright, I'll recite three hundred warnings to myself daily from now on, will you feel more at ease then?"
Song Lingjie said with a stern face, "I'm seriously telling you this, so you must remember it firmly."
Song Lingzhao shrank his neck, stood straight, and also became serious: "I will remember, I surely will. Although my mind doesn't work as swiftly as yours, having been influenced by all these years, I know more of the twists and turns than those truly from poor families, rest assured."
