"Not reconciled?"
In the dark of night, the man exhaled a ring of smoke and put the lighter back into his coat pocket. His tone was indiscernible, neither happy nor angry, and showed no fluctuation.
Bai Shu thought for a moment, then shook his head.
There was no one else here. In theory, he didn't need to hide anything, didn't need to maintain the brotherly bond between them, but he still shook his head.
"I have no regrets."
"I never thought that I would have anything more than friendship with her."
"It's better this way."
"We're more suited to be friends, and I don't want to ruin what I have with you."
"Although…" He laughed: "although at the beginning, I did help her deceive you, but when it comes to matters of principle, I still have a sense of measure, bro."
"Since we were young, you guys have always been good to me, I wouldn't go and spoil your romantic life after growing up."
