Chen Fan's smile stiffened, and he awkwardly said, "Very strong, I... I really envy him."
"Why envy?"
Chen Yuan seriously said, "The three of us brothers share the same bloodline. To some extent, what belongs to him belongs to us."
Chen Fan shook his head and said, "It's not the same, just like during the battle at South-Garrison Pass, if it were me, maybe I could only stand on the pass and look up to him."
Hearing this, Chen Yuan asked indifferently, "Do you want your second brother to look up to you?"
Chen Fan gave a shy smile and said, "I just want grandma, father, and second uncle to praise me."
In fact, he had always felt lonely since childhood.
Even though he had always lived in Kyoto Prefecture, and had always lived within the Marquis Mansion, with his mother beside him, elders from the clan, and peers of the same age.
Yet, he still felt lonely.