Bei Lingfeng's words were incredibly heavy, even neglecting brotherly ties.
The atmosphere descended into a deathly silence in an instant.
----You deeply understand my weaknesses, and I know your boundaries, but every time we're beside ourselves with anger, we forget that some things shouldn't be said. Yet, we always lose control because we've long believed we're "blood-related," good brothers that no one can break apart.
Suffocating silence spread, an oppressive atmosphere as if it didn't want anyone to breathe.
For a long time, neither of them spoke.
Hua Yunliang no longer stood. Ye Feifei was right, Bei Lingfeng is still a patient now, and he shouldn't be so agitated. He sat down again, took out a cigarette, turned his head, and smoked quietly.
