The fallen Sky Knight was the sky's tears, and with altitude still at hand, he wouldn't give up, Blood and Fire and Iron descended from the heavens, Behold, the heavens were crying! The roaring soul was rising through the sky!!!
"Come on, Little Shanzi, lead the way!"
Chen Fei, dragging his luggage, stood in front of his cousin Chen Shan, the youngest son of his uncle.
"Go on, go on, find an empty house by yourself. Can't you see I'm busy? I have no time to cater to you!"
Young Master Shan dismissed him with a wave of his hand, full of disdain.
The sight of Chen Fei always brought back childhood traumas for him, vividly remembering how he had been pinned down on the couch and pummeled by him and his brother.
Fighting like brothers, he had always envied those who had brothers; unfortunately, his father was of no help, with all four above him being his quiet, book-smart, and well-mannered sisters and not one who could fight.
Having his four sisters fight for him would be like handing the stick used for spanking straight to his dad.
After spending a summer at his fourth uncle's home, he swore he'd never go there a second time. He couldn't provoke them, could he at least not steer clear?