When he mentioned these things, Long Ziheng's eyes also grew hazy with recollection. Thinking of these memories, the past, the faces of his siblings Long Zilin and Long Ziqi, brimming with smiles, seemed so familiarly to emerge before his eyes...
He didn't know if he had missed something, only that ever since the accident involving Long Zilin and Long Ziqi, he hadn't had a peaceful night's sleep.
"Third Young Master, those things are all in the past now, there's no use dwelling on them anymore. You don't want to either, but sometimes, people really can be defeated by fate. Because of these events, many people have had a hard time over the years, whether it's Colonel Yue, the eldest Young Master, or you. But now that things have happened, in such a deadlock... No matter what, Young Master Zilin will never come back to life. Why can't we let go?"
