On the way back, Ye Zheng seemed very quiet—
He was never a man of many words anyway, so Ye Xu couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling?
But, who can truly remain calm after knowing they have only six months left to live, unless they have come to terms with life and death.
Yet his older brother was different, how could he be indifferent to life and death at such a time?
He's just confirmed his relationship with Yuan Xiaopang—
How could he bear to leave now?
"Ye Xu—"
The man in the passenger seat suddenly spoke.
"Hmm?" Ye Xu was so startled he almost hit the brakes, "Big brother, you say it, whatever you want, I'll get it for you, even if it's the Royal Family's Elixir of Immortality, I'll do it for you without hesitation, laying down my life."
Ye Zheng glanced sideways at him, seeing his tense expression, as if facing a great enemy, "Ha! Still too young, the one dying is me, not you."
