"Pung with eight dots!"
"Six bamboos." Nie Zhenbang exclaimed, playing a tile while smiling, "'The tree that stands out in the forest is the first to be brought down by the wind.' This principle was taught to me by the old man when he was alive. Back then, I had a profound understanding of it. Big brother, do you still remember when you went to Lixian alone to find me?"
This remark made Nie Jialei pause for a moment, his eyes showing a hint of emotion as he smiled and said, "You still remember that."
"Don't rush, let me think. Three dots." Nie Jiamin, laid-back as he was, tossed out a tile indifferently, "Big brother, you're just too cautious. The past is the past, times have changed. With the status and position of our youngest brother now, they have their own ideas. I still say the same thing, go your own way. If someone truly gets annoyed, let them take their path and we'll make it so they have nowhere to go."
