The next morning, when the three Han brothers met again, they were all surprised to find that the other two looked pale beyond belief, as if they had literally seen a ghost. Second Master Han Ziyue had no idea that his elder brother, Young Master Han Zifeng, and his younger brother, Third Young Master Han Ziyun, had followed him, so he naturally didn't understand where their ghostly expressions had come from.
"Big brother, third brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Second Master Han Ziyue asked the other two with a look of surprise.
"Third brother, what's the matter with you? You are as pale as a ghost." Young Master Han Zifeng was also annoyed, damn it, this little bastard, I ended up like this because of you, and you have the nerve to ask me why, I want to beat you to death, ah, ah. In a bad mood, the young master spoke harshly. He didn't answer Han Ziyue's question, but threw it back at him instead.