"Love? I think not necessarily, Yao has always been elusive." Du Ziheng snorted coldly, a trace of loneliness flashing in his eyes, "Who knows what Qian Qian will encounter next. Huan is already so extreme, if she returns to the castle, how many broken bones will she have left?"
"Zi Heng, you'd better turn a deaf ear to everything, or Yao will be displeased!" Bai Junhao really was somewhat worried about Du Ziheng.
Du Ziheng was questioned by his brother, felt displeased immediately, frowned and said, "Are you worried that I will reveal the incident of Yao's mother's brake failure ten years ago? Hao, you're really underestimating me! If I were to speak of it, I would have done so long ago; why wait until ten years later? As Yao said, he has his reasons for doing so, and he also once said, he would never let his mother die in vain!"
