After I, the Fake Young Master, Stopped Acting Out, My Wealthy Sisters Weren't Happy

The real young master returned, and I, the fake young master, no longer dared to act out of line. My family also changed their attitude toward me. My tsundere little sister, whom I'd always pin down and spank, gave a cold snort. "You're not my brother anymore. You have no right to hit me!" My aloof older sister, whom I'd clung to shamelessly, sneered at me, too. "I don't need you doing any of that for me. I don't need it!" The real young master gave me a taunting smile. "See? That's the power of blood. Go play by the roadside, you nobody!" I looked at my parents. They sighed and shook their heads. I finally understood. I started packing my things, stumbling as I went