Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty-One
If the two of them keep fighting like this, in the end, wouldn't it mean watching them both get hurt...
Caught between a rock and a hard place, Liao Yun could already envision the sight of the brothers turning against each other...
Just thinking about that scene made her heart wrench.
She bit her lower lip subconsciously, wondering how exactly to break the ice.
But even if she spoke up now, there was no way she could persuade them; knowing how stubborn the two of them were, how could they be willing to step back. Liao Yun sighed deeply, feeling suddenly powerless.
For a moment, the entire living room fell silent. Liao Yun stood up with a sigh and headed upstairs; she needed a moment to calm down.
Feeling the presence beside him leave, Zhuo Xiangqiao quickly flashed a glint of light in his concealed eyes after hearing the sound of the door closing. Only then did Zhuo Xiangqiao lower his hand.
