"…" Shen Yanqing just knew he could not explain it clearly over the phone.
Nan Ge did not believe him.
Logic told her that Shen Yanqing could not lie to her, but her rationality was also very contradictory. It also kept telling her that her brother was not the forgiving sort.
Just like that, rationality began to fight left and right. Its fists and feet also fought each other.
In the end, there was no winner.
Nan Ge could only give up.
"Then, come and pick me up later. We'll talk when we meet."
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Hearing footsteps, Nan Zhe calmly flipped a page of the magazine. "Are you done?"
Nan Ge looked over when she heard the voice. She stood rooted to the ground and looked at her brother carefully from head to toe.
She suddenly realized that the man in front of her did not seem to be her brother…
She had known her brother for 20 years. Why did he look more and more unfamiliar?
