"Why the long face?" Qiao Yebai laughed, leaning down to gently pinch her cheek. "Shouldn't you be happy? At least you should trust that I wouldn't put Jason and the others at risk, right? You don't owe me any favors anymore."
Mu Yiliang, however, couldn't muster a smile.
"But six years ago, I heard you married Yan Sijue... I thought your life would be great now, so why are you in such a state?" He frowned, dissatisfied.
"We later... divorced..." Mu Yiliang honestly confessed, "Didn't you hear about it?"
"Oh, really?" He squinted his eyes, "Did Yan Sijue do something to wrong you?"
"It's not his fault..." Mu Yiliang gave a bitter smile, "Anyway, I'm actually alright now, this injury was an accident. So, how about you, brother?"
He smiled faintly, "Me? Since I killed that old man three years ago, life has been much better. Fighting for territory, for shares, it's not bad. At least now, no one can easily bully me."
