The other "Murong Yu" sighed. "Enough, Xuefeng. How long do you intend to play the game? Either go and grab her or just leave this place. Blow up the base or something and come to the US with me. I'll take care of you."
"Aww, is my little brother, Xiao Yu, worried about me?" Murong Yu said with a smile as he leaned forward to ruffle his "little brother's" hair. In the entire world, his "little brother" was the only person he would trust with his own life.
Xiao Yu slapped Murong Yu's hand away and looked at Murong Yu's pale face as he said sternly, "I'm not joking. Let me take care of you until..."
He glanced at the prescription bottles that were on Murong Yu's desk. The bottles had increased since the last time they met, and he was worried that it might not be long before...
