Nightfall arrived. The moon was like a silver plate, appearing among the clouds. The thinly spread stars decorated the surroundings.
Gu Yue Mo Bei stood in the courtyard, raising his head up, his eyes glistening under the reflection of the moon.
"Little brother, I heard you got injured today." Behind him, his sister Gu Yue Mo Yan's voice resounded.
"Sister, you are worried that after being beaten till I vomited blood today, I would have long lasting trauma?" Mo bei turned around and curled his lips.
Seeing her brother laughing, Mo Yan's heart felt at ease. Although she had truly worried, she said instead, "No way, big sis here understands you best. Good brother, you have an indomitable will, the future head of our Mo family. How can you be frightened off by such a small injury?"
"Hehehe, I knew sister doted on me the most," Mo Bei scratched the back of his head as he laughed sheepishly.