Before, just as Nie Yangwei finished saying "What... any competition... get out! I don't care!" When Tie Hongyan had already walked forward a few steps before looking at them, Jian Rou put down the jar of wine, and still sat down with Nie Yangwei, saying to him: "Brother Yangwei, I don't like to drink. Today is the first time I've drunk so much wine."

"You...you have a good alcohol tolerance. The first time I saw you...I've seen you...I've seen you...I admire you!" said Nie Yangwei.

"I didn't know I could drink so much before, and I didn't want to drink alcohol. Today, I drink so much... it's because..." Jian Rou cried when she said this.

"What's the reason? Why are you crying?" Nie Yangwei said.

Jian Rou cried and said, "Because she is uncomfortable for you, she is unfair for you! With... with your strength... you should have won in the competition and become the young clan leader, but... by mistake... fate made her win! This is unfair!" Jian Rou had a good alcohol tolerance, and she was a little drunk after drinking a lot, but she was not drunk to the point of being confused, and she did not speak nonsense without any warning. Although she was talking about being unfair for Nie Yangwei, she actually thought about being unfair for herself and her brother Tian Wen. At this moment, she was just using the alcohol to speak Nie Yangwei's name, venting her dissatisfaction with her and her brother not becoming the young clan leader.

Nie Yangwei hugged Jian Rou, patted her shoulder with his hand holding her and said, "Don't... stop crying, it's not worth it to be sad for a broken competition! Although you are the one who is not a good match for me, this broken competition is not worthy of you because of it! I don't care! It's really not a rare!" After that, he picked up the jar of wine with his other hand and poured wine into his mouth again.

Jian Rou wiped her tears and sobbed, "But the position of the young master... is very important! If you don't care about it, it is still so important. Forget it... Forget it, let's not say it anymore. I know that Brother Yangwei is sad. If you say too much... Brother Yangwei will be even more sad. I won't say it... I'll drink it." After saying this, she raised the jar of wine and poured wine into her mouth. Thinking that she and Tian Wen did not treat him as the young master, her tears flowed down again.

Nie Yangwei said: "It's so unfair. Even if it's not me, it should be you! Otherwise... your brother... Tian Wen's kid is fine. There are so many suitable candidates, why is it her?"

When Jian Rou heard Nie Yangwei say that she was the young clan leader, she felt that the wound in her heart had stabbed again, but under Jian Liang's education, she was used to hiding her ambition and hiding her, she said: "I... my brother and I can't compare to you... We just hope you can become the young clan leader. However, fate is unfair to you."

Nie Yang looked at Jian Rou, and saw tears everywhere on her slightly red face. He started to wipe her tears away. He thought she was really crying because she was holding on to him, and asked, "You have such great hope for me. Now I...I didn't win... Are you very disappointed in me? I wonder if your brother... will be very disappointed in me too."

"I'm not disappointed in you! Brother Yangwei, I... I just blame my fate for being unfair to you. You have worked very hard and are already very outstanding, but there are some things that you can't control. Whether you have become the young patriarch or not, I understand in my heart where your strength is!" Jian Rou said this to comfort herself, meaning that although she and her brother did not win, they have the strength.
Chapter completed!