The night is deep, red lights like mist.
Tang Yanxi strides up the stairs with long legs, only to see his younger brother leaning alone against the railing, his gaze downcast towards the courtyard. The courtyard with waters converging is without rain at the moment, yet the shadow of red lights silently drifts down. Filled with green stone ponds, it resembles a pool of rouge mist.
Tang Yanxi can't help but sigh softly in his heart.
Dad and Aunt Wan went on another campaign tour, while Grandfather has gone traveling. Eldest sister is busy with the shop, Yanyi returned to China, and both Yan Jian and Yan Yu are occupied with their own matters. Clearly, there are a lot of family members, yet at this moment, only his brother stands by the railing with downcast eyes.
Hearing the stairs creak, Tang Yanqing turns his eyes. His deep eyes flash with a keen glint in the mist of red lights, like a little male fox.
"Lawyer Tang is off duty? Sorry for the distant welcome."
