"So what if she's suitable? So what if she's not?" Gao Yi threw the bottle onto the floor. He had already agreed to this; how could he go back on his word? He personally sent his own self to hell; he would either live or die.
Alright. Gao Xin wasn't going to try to persuade him anymore. He knew that his brother was definitely going to get married to Bai Luoyin, and having such a sister-in-law, he really—really—didn't feel happy about it. The wind outside brought about a slight mist. Perhaps, it was going to rain again. Recently, it rained a lot; and the wind was chilly as well. Was it also going to dampen someone's heart?
The roses inside the yard were still blooming, each flower a gorgeous bright-red, resembling blood.
