Jian Yu hated the way He Wenze talked the most.
Beating around the bush while amplifying emotions for ages, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting, and everyone was doomed! But damn it, he just wouldn't tell you what was going on!
If it weren't for their years of friendship, Jian Yu would've lost his patience long ago and hung up on him.
"Did Yingying die?" Jian Yu speculated based on the tone and severity in He Wenze's words.
For Yan Ye, the most important person was Lian Xinying.
If Lian Xinying died, he'd probably never recover!
Even if he didn't completely fall apart, he might just quit everything!
Go to the mountains to be a monk, or retire to the woods... all those were possible.
For Jian Yu and the others, if Yan Ye went to the mountains, it was as good as the world collapsing.
Finding someone like-minded to storm the world together—this was something incredibly satisfying for men.
