Jun Mochan walked in, "Brother, am I not considering your lifelong happiness? After all these years, haven't you thought about finding someone?"
"I haven't thought about it for now." He was doing fine on his own and didn't want extra concerns.
Jun Mochan patted his shoulder, "Since you are alone anyway, why not make a sacrifice for your brother?"
Zhou Xian shivered, his already scant sleep instantly vanished, "I knew you didn't come to see me late at night just for fun, tell me, what's the matter?"
"I had a fallout with Song Yue, and she will definitely make some demands these next few days, and what the Song Family wants is nothing more than the power of the Jun family..."
Zhou Xian then understood what kind of sacrifice Jun Mochan was talking about.
"I understand, what do you need me to do?" Zhou Xian didn't hesitate.
As a servant of the people, if Jun orders the death, the subject must die, Zhou Xian had this awareness.