"Calm down, Dongfang, you need to calm down!"
Seeing Dongfang Ji grow increasingly agitated, Baili Xia walked over and gave him a reassuring pat.
"Dongfang, in this state, we can't have a proper talk."
"Speak. I'm all ears, go ahead."
Dongfang Ji's chest heaved up and down.
He sucked in a deep breath, struggling to calm himself down.
However, right now, he really couldn't achieve the "calm" state.
His elder brother possessed poison, his brother had been poisoned! How could he stay calm?
"Dongfang, the poison isn't as dreadful as we thought, at least, Mr. Nangong said he won't be in a critical condition right now."
"Just temporarily!" Dongfang Ji growled.
Realizing his loss of composure, he looked away with his back towards her, still unable to suppress his anger.
That was his most admired elder brother since childhood, the bond between them had always been strong.
How could he stand by and watch his elder brother suffer without lifting a finger?
