In his previous life, Jiang Qi didn't know that Jiang Yan cared about him so much. Floating in front of his own body, he watched his brother, who had always been cold and unapproachable, holding his bloody body and crying bitterly.
In a daze, Jiang Qi heard Jiang Yan whispering: "Brother, don't go... Don't leave me, I haven't told you yet..."
What to tell, Jiang Qi, who was about to lose consciousness, thought. Alas, if there is a next life, I must take good care of this awkward brother.