Ye Cheng did not have to wait long before Ye Xin entered his study. Her fair face and eyes were already red and swollen. He sighed inwardly. His mother valued girls over boys; he had been asked to give in to his sister since he was young, and he had gotten used to it over time. Treating his sister well had also become a habit for him. When he was young, he had told himself over and over again that he loved his sister the most, therefore, he had to give in to her. Over time, it made him believe that he loved her the most. Habits were really scary things.
"Brother, quickly think of a way to deal with this for me!" Ye Xin said as tears flowed down her face again.
Ye Cheng took a cigarette out and lit it up. After taking a puff, he said, "It's not that there's no way to deal with this, but it depends on whether you're willing to cooperate or not…"
Ye Xin's eyes lit up. "What is it? Brother, tell me!"
