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"I'm your real little brother! We're family!"

Yuan laosan patted his chest hard, making a muffled sound.

His eyes were filled with disbelief and despair, as if he had been betrayed.

No one paid him any attention.

Everyone was still immersed in Yuan shaojing's words.

He was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Yuan shaojing turned a deaf ear to Yuan laosan's clamor and only looked at Lin Hanxing.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, Lin Hanxing's aura exploded.

A strong sense of oppression that came from a superior spread from his bone marrow.

Yuan laosan's curses were forced back into his throat by Lin Hanxing's sudden words. For a moment, he could not say anything and just stared at her in a daze.

"What did you just say?"

Lin Hanxing raised an eyebrow and asked Yuan shaojing, who was standing on the stage.

There was no excitement or joy on his face that others imagined. Instead, it was obvious that he was baffled.