On the Director's private plane back to Jijing Island, Elder Bai and Huo Zhi exchanged a glance with each other before shifting their gazes to the seat at the corner.
There, Gu Hui quietly sat alone, his black outfit making his skin look ghastly pale. He didn't move his mask nor his cap, and the brim of which hid most of his eyes. His head was turned to the side as if he were looking out of the plane window.
Although he was of the same age as his twin brother, the auras they exuded were completely different. Gu Si was usually arrogant, wild, unconventional, and strong-minded, but when he got angry, there would be a smile on his face the majority of the time. He would be smiling even when he was feeling murderous.
