Little Wu clasped her hands together, "Just a little bit will do, don’t worry, it won’t hurt much. I have already prepared the golden sore medicine. After drawing the blood, I will sprinkle it on, and it won’t leave any scars!" What he cared about was not this. He just wondered why his wife needed to use his own blood. However, he was always a man who was not good at asking questions, so he cut his finger with a small knife. After drawing the blood, she carefully bandaged Haoming’s wound, then sent him out before burying herself in her Gu Refinement once more. This time, Haoming left through the door. He had entered through the window, but upon leaving, he passed by his second brother outside the door. He glanced at his second brother and saw a look of utter composure on his face. With a tightened mouth and a twist of his head, he was about to stride away, but then... "Ha, how childish!" Shu Yu held a cup of plain boiled water and spoke leisurely, "I advise you to adjust your mindset as soon as possible. At present, there are only the three of us at home, which is already good. But if Shujun, Little Wu, also return from outside, and if the eldest brother comes back too, there will be six of us. You can’t carry on ." He... He didn’t like his second brother! Haoming looked at his second brother somberly, starting to understand why Third Brother once had the thought of eloping with his wife. In the desert, he was his wife’s man, and she was his wife, with no other brothers around. Once one has tasted the days of mutual dependence, how can they not crave more? Was he too dissatisfied? And his second brother seemed to see through everything, he must have already seen through his thoughts and frustrations, or else he wouldn’t be so straightforward in chastising him. For his second brother, nothing, no person or affair, was more important than family reunion. With lips pressed firmly together, Haoming lowered his head, "I understand..." I was wrong. But how can one be content, how can one not be greedy? If only Third Brother were at home. If Third Brother were here, he could ask him, since Third Brother had experienced it himself. But he also knew, such matters, they can’t be asked about, or else Third Brother... might not feel good either, right? Haoming walked towards the woodpile, dejected, but along the way, he ran into Yixuan. Yixuan was holding a tray with a delicate pastry and a bowl of hot soup. He noticed that fourth brother seemed in a bad mood and was deeply concerned. But fourth brother just gave him a gloomy look and passed by him. Yixuan couldn’t help but smile wryly. The desires of humans are always hard to satisfy. Fourth brother is amidst fortune, while he... He shook his head, then cheered up, walking toward the medical room with a gentle and soft smile on his face. "Put it down, I’m hungry anyway." As expected, outside the medical room, he was stopped by his second brother. Yixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "What is the meaning of this, second brother?" Shu Yu just smiled, saying nothing. Yixuan’s words were soft yet piercing, "I know second brother is not well, and I have never thought of competing with you. But even during the day, you block my way. For what reason?" "If it’s fourth brother, you let him pass with ease, but when it comes to me, you always find various reasons to send me off." "I really don’t know, since when have I offended you, second brother, to make you treat me this way?" After holding it in for many days. He might appear to be a little lamb, but in fact, he was Bai Qiehei, no matter how good-natured he was, he was ultimately infuriated by his second brother who kept putting him down.