Feng Yueya looked at Yun Shangyuan, hesitated, and said, "He is your brother, don't you want to stay and see whether he wins or loses? What if something happens to him, won't you be worried?"
Yun Shangyuan's pupils suddenly constricted, and his grip on Feng Yueya's hand tightened as well.
"Yue Yaya, he almost took your life. Don't you mind?"
Feng Yueya was slightly taken aback; of course, she minded.
But hadn't she also burned down someone's mansion and claimed many lives?
Moreover, he was Yun Shangyuan's brother...
Just because of that relationship, she held no grudges against him.
"As long as he no longer thinks of killing me, then I don't dislike him," Feng Yueya replied with a smile.
After she spoke, she distinctly felt Yun Shangyuan relax.
Had he always been worried about the conflict between her and Yun Shangshu?
Indeed, one was himself, and the other was his biological brother; being caught in the middle must have been tough for him.
