Long ago, in Fang Zheng's heart, Fang Yuan was like a tall mountain, so tall he could never scale.
Long ago, Fang Zheng thought that the shadow of this tall mountain would enshroud him his entire life.
But life gave him an unexpected twist.
Fang Yuan being dispirited, let Fang Zheng see his weakness. The tall mountain that he resembled, instantly collapsed.
And yet—This was actually all brother's performance, an act?
The collapsed mountain in his heart became enshrouded in a layer of mystery.
"Brother, exactly what kind of person are you?"
Fang Zheng realized at this moment that he knew nothing about this blood related brother of his.
Fang Yuan's heart was full of scheming, he had too deep of a shrewdness. With his acting skills and the indifference towards taking human lives, Fang Zheng felt infinitely distant towards him.