As Ye Xunhuan spoke, his gaze became incredibly deep, as if he had fallen into distant memories.
Once, he had a group of brothers who could sacrifice for one another, sharing life and death, yet now they are separated by the heavens.
To this day, Ye Xunhuan still doesn't know who betrayed them, killing all his brothers.
If his brothers were still alive and treated him as Xie Mingjiang did, then Ye Xunhuan wouldn't be able to harm them either.
After all, so many years of brotherhood can't be discarded just like that.
This is why Ye Xunhuan could understand why Qiu Shuihan didn't hold grudges or seek vengeance against Xie Mingjiang back then.
Qiu Shuihan slowly exhaled a breath and softly said, "I thought you'd think I'm foolish!"
"How could I!" Ye Xunhuan slowly took out cigarettes, tossed one to Qiu Shuihan, then lit one for himself, speaking again slowly, "Although there's quite an age difference between us, I can understand you."
