Back then, Ji Buwang had said that the most painful time of his life had been that particular time. He had been like a living corpse, as he had lost his older brother shortly after losing his parents.
But why was his older brother related to Shao Qiyun? Why was Shao Qiyun so sure that it was Ji Buwang?
Mu Jingzhe looked at Ji Buwang's tightly clenched fist and knew that although he looked calm on the surface, he must be suffering in his heart. Just as she was about to speak, Shao Qiyun's voice stopped her.
"Haha, your older brother? Where's your older brother then? Ask him to come out. I wanna see where you'll conjure an older brother from."
Shao Qiyun's face was filled with mockery. Don't think I don't know that this is just an excuse.
"My older brother is gone. Shao Qiyun, show some respect. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude…"
