It was unknown what the two of them were talking about. Jiang Ruolan lowered her head and casually looked at her phone and read some messages from Xiong Ruogang. She would occasionally raise her head and look at the two men standing side by side.
Xian Zihao's usual elegance seemed to blend with the scenery as he casually stood there. His appearance was extremely eye-catching.
They were almost the same height, but because Jiang Yijun's life wasn't as good as Xian Zihao's in the past few years and due to the occasional sunburn when he was a teenager, his skin was slightly darker than Xian Zihao's, but it made him a lot more mature.
The two brothers looked alike but had completely different encounters and fates. Jiang Ruolan could understand Jiang Yijun's taciturn silence. He still didn't treat this place as his home.
