"Brother, maybe you are suitable to be the ruler of the apocalypse than me, who is easily soft-hearted." Wei Siran said with emotion. There was a complex glint in her eyes, with regret, helplessness, and deep anxiety about the future. She knew that the Kingdom of Apocalypse needed not only a gentle ruler, but also a monarch who could be determined and act decisively.

Leng Hao heard Wei Siran's words, and his heart ached. A subtle wound flashed in his eyes, in fact, he wanted to be recognized by everyone more than to become the ruler of the apocalypse, but it didn't seem to be. His heart was full of bitterness, and he kept trying, but he never got what he wanted most.

Countless people praised him, his resourcefulness, his bravery, and his determination, all of which were admirable. However, these compliments did not bring him the sense of identity he wanted. His sister became the empress of the Apocalypse, but he remained only an object of praise, not a true future ruler.

He looked at Wei Siran, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes. He knew that Wei Siran's softness, her kindness, and her hesitation were all her weaknesses as a queen. However, these weaknesses are also her strengths, because her soft-heartedness, her kindness, and her hesitation are all her deep love for the Apocalypse and the people.

He looked at Wei Siran, but his heart was full of contradictions. He wants to prove himself, he wants to be recognized, he wants to be a true ruler. However, he also knew that his sister, Wei Siran, was the best choice for the Apocalypse Kingdom.

He looked at Wei Siran, but his heart was full of pain. He knew that his sister, Wei Siran, was the best choice for the Apocalypse Kingdom, and he was just an object to be praised, not a real ruler.

"Sister, in fact, you are really suitable to be the heir of the Apocalypse." Leng Hao said suddenly. His voice was low and firm, and there was an unmistakable glint in his eyes. He stood there, like a sculpture, firm and silent.

Hearing Leng Hao say this, Wei Siran was stunned, he didn't expect Leng Hao to say this, and he didn't know how to react for a while. A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, followed by deep doubt. She looked at Leng Hao, as if she wanted to see a trace of joking on his face, however, all she saw was firmness.

"For me, this heir to the throne, or even the throne, is not so important." Wei Siran smiled bitterly. There was a hint of helplessness and tiredness in her smile. She looked at Leng Hao, her eyes full of complexity. She knew that Leng Hao's words were not false, and his eyes told her that he really thought so.

"Sister, maybe you don't believe it, the throne is not so important to me." Leng Hao said. His voice was low and firm, and there was an unmistakable glint in his eyes. He looked at Wei Siran, his eyes full of seriousness. He knew that his words might shock Wei Siran, but he had to say what he really thought.

He looked at Wei Siran, but his heart was full of determination. He knew that his sister, Wei Siran, was the best choice for the Apocalypse Kingdom, and he was just an object to be praised, not a real ruler. "Sister, you are my only relative, your happiness, your happiness, is more important to me than anything else." Leng Hao's voice was low and firm, and his eyes were full of affection.

Wei Siran looked at Leng Hao, but his heart was full of emotion. She knew that Leng Hao's words were sincere, and his eyes told her that he really thought so.

"Brother, your words make me feel very warm, but you should know that the future of the Apocalypse Kingdom cannot be without you." Wei Siran's voice was full of determination, and her eyes flashed with a decisive light.

Leng Hao looked at Wei Siran, but his heart was full of contradictions. He knew that his sister, Wei Siran, was the best choice for the Apocalypse Kingdom, and he was just an object to be praised, not a real ruler.

"Sister, I was wrong!" Leng Hao cried and said. His voice trembled, and his eyes were full of remorse and self-reproach. For years, he has been pursuing that seemingly unattainable throne, but has neglected the most important person - his sister, Wei Siran. He thought that his ambition and desire would allow him to become the ruler of the apocalypse, but he did not realize that the qualities of a true ruler were what he lacked.

Wei Siran looked at him, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, but she quickly concealed her emotions. She knew that Leng Hao's heart was kind, and his ambition was not out of selfishness, but out of love for the Apocalypse Kingdom. His mistake is simply to be too attached to the form and to ignore the true essence.

"Silly brother, don't cry, you still have a long way to go, since you really want to be the heir of the Apocalypse, then the heir of the Apocalypse will be handed over to you." Wei Siran said freely. There was not a hint of hesitation in her voice, only a deep tolerance and understanding. She knew that this was Leng Hao's dream all along, and it was also the responsibility he should bear.

Leng Hao was stunned, he didn't expect Wei Siran to give up his long-standing pursuit so easily. He looked at Wei Siran, his eyes full of doubt and unease.

"Sister, are you really willing to give me the apocalypse?" Leng Hao's voice was full of uncertainty.

Wei Siran looked at him and smiled slightly, and that smile was full of determination and encouragement. "Yes, brother, I believe that you can be a good ruler, and you have the determination and courage that I do not have. Apocalypse needs leaders like you to lead us into a better future. ”

Leng Hao took a deep breath, and he felt the weight in Wei Siran's words. He knew that this was not only a throne, but also a responsibility, a commitment to the country of the apocalypse and to the people.

"Sister, I will try to live up to your expectations." Leng Hao's voice was full of determination.

Wei Siran looked at him, smiled and nodded. She knew that Leng Hao would become a great ruler, a true monarch of the people. And she will be by his side, silently supporting him and helping him, just like a sister should do.

"Brother, the apocalypse will be entrusted to you in the future." Wei Siran's words carried a trace of undoubted determination, as if she had never stayed here, her figure gradually faded away in Leng Hao's sight, and finally disappeared at the corner of the palace gate.

Leng Hao stood in place, looking at Wei Siran's back, his heart full of remorse. There was an indescribable pain in his heart, a deep, indescribable pain. He understood that it was he who hurt this family relationship, and it was he who used his ambition and desire to cut the bond between him and Wei Siran to pieces.