"How is he?" Su Qing suddenly asked, interrupting Kong Yue.
Su Rui looked at her cold face, as though she wasn't the one who had inexplicably kicked Su Qian.
Su Rui felt an inexplicable anger slowly burning in his heart. He said in a low voice, "He shouldn't be dead yet!"
He looked at Su Qing and continued, "I don't understand. We're not outsiders. We're siblings with the same bloodline. Why are you so resistant to our closeness? You're even willing to hurt someone as good as your fifth brother! What were you thinking? Tell us, alright? Let us know what you're thinking. How should we adjust our interactions with you?"
Su Rui's tone was a little impatient, but his sincerity and frankness were obvious. He really wanted to have a good chat with his sister.
Su Qing was silent for a long time, thinking about how to explain this matter.
