If Dan Hanxi had known earlier that Dan Hanjie would upend his world, perhaps he too would have hated his brother just like everyone else...
"Has Mr. Zexian returned?"
Dan Hanjie abruptly opened his lips, and there was an unusual tone in his voice that anyone could easily perceive.
"Reporting to Mr. Jie, he's on his way back. Dan Hanxi's people didn't let Mr. Zexian and Miss Rui Hui get close. They only stayed for a while before deciding to return."
Yao explained respectfully.
As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open from outside.
Diwu Zexuan's white figure floated into the room with a hint of coldness.
The medical kit in his hand was heavily placed on the table.
Behind him followed Rui Hui, both of their expressions were very indifferent, yet carried a hint of solemnity.
"Looks like you all know that we've been driven back. Dan Hanxi is simply not afraid to die." Diwu Zexuan stepped forward, his elegant figure sank into the sofa.
