Xiao Mu and Duan Qiujue were brothers from the same school. They usually drank tea and played chess, and occasionally went down the mountain to complete tasks. However, they accidentally found that they seemed to have fallen into a scam from the abyss.
Xiao Mu was strangled tightly by the rope, and the purple scars were clearly visible on his skin, but he was completely unaware of it. He looked at the person in front of him as if he had lost his soul, and the corners of his mouth were pale and strangely raised: "Senior brother, long time no see."
Duan Qiujue took a few steps closer to him, "Don't call me Senior Brother," after a pause, he raised Xiao Mu's chin, "Call me Mo Lin Yizhihua."
Intention: Right or wrong is up to oneself, reputation or reputation is up to others, regardless of gain or loss