Li Shaoze drank a hot malt and felt refreshed. He listened to Li Junfeng's apology and told him not to mention it anymore.
"I know where you're coming from but you should know that you've been on my side for so long. You always took my side, and I never felt anything was unfair," Li Shaoze explained patiently. He needed Li Junfeng to know that it wasn't anybody's fault.
Listening to his brother's pleasant and baritone voice, Li Junfeng felt that he was finally able to see past his far-fetched ideal. He regretted having to die young and had to tell Li Shaoze this thing only when he became a ghost.
Maybe that was why he was stuck between that huge golden gate.
"I need to sleep now. I'll have a meeting outside tomorrow so you go about your way," Li Shaoze halted when he was about get up from his seat.
