Jiang Yang sometimes wondered if he had some vendetta against the Wei Family, otherwise why would it happen over and over again? Deep down, he detested the people from the Wei Family, if it were not for Brother Wei Qin...
Jiang Yang's face paled a few shades as he hastily pulled back his thoughts. Because now, Brother Wei Qin no longer belonged to him.
Brother Wei Qin went to find his own biological brother, and he, Jiang Yang, was just as fake.
Just like Wei An.
Finally, Jiang Yang blinked and slowly raised his hand to touch his burning cheek. He lifted his gaze, looking over the crowd to the entrance of Huo's Courtyard.
There stood Wei Qin, weather-beaten.
He was dressed in a large black cashmere coat that nearly reached his ankles, making his frame look even more slender and gaunt. The beige turtleneck sweater beneath it covered almost his entire chin, only revealing his pale thin lips faintly.
