For a brief moment, Gu Benluo felt a pang of envy, but he clearly understood his own choice.
Seeing his mother blame herself, he spoke up, "Besides, Cancan poured his entire heart and soul into this. It's exactly what he deserves.
"Mother, look at it another way. According to tradition, I will inherit the majority of the family estate in the future. Isn't that unfair to my younger brother?"
Jin Qianqian stared blankly at her hands. This was truly a historical dilemma. She wanted to ask if any mother in the world could ever be perfectly impartial.
Rather than feeling comforted, she sank deeper into self-reproach.
At this moment, Gu Benluo especially wished his father were here. Comforting people was really not his strong suit.
