Seeing Lu Heyan again, Lu Hechen was a bit shocked.
At this moment, Lu Hechen had already sat down on the visitor's chair.
Lu Heyan also came out, just at the door of the detention center inside.
He didn't look good.
After being detained for more than ten days, Lu Heyan looked extremely haggard at this time, with a brooding expression on his face.
His beard was long, bluish, covering his entire chin, making him look incredibly unruly.
Lu Hechen glanced at his brother but did not rush to speak.
Lu Heyan saw Lu Hechen but also did not speak.
The two sat down facing each other.
"Brother!" Lu Heyan finally spoke, with no resentment, no emotion, like at home, as if no unpleasantness had ever happened.
This one call instantly plunged Lu Hechen into a kind of memory.
Back then, still young.
Youth is the most beautiful.
The past is pure and beautiful, making him feel pain when reminiscing.
