It must be… his imagination!
Yan Huaijing would never admit that a dying invalid would be more radiant than him.
Yan Huaijing said indifferently, "Long time no see, Cousin. I heard that you've returned to the Capital. I was just about to visit you at the manor."
Look, look, just a moment ago, he was still scheming against him, but in the next second, he was chatting with him as if nothing had happened.
Yan Jiuchao said indifferently, "Do you know the difference between a human and a pig?"
Yan Huaijing was stunned. What was he talking about?
Yan Jiuchao raised his eyebrows and snorted. "The difference is that pigs have always been pigs, but humans are sometimes not humans."
Yan Huaijing : "…"
Was he indirectly scolding him that he was inferior to a pig?
Yan Huaijing's face instantly darkened!
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