In the long, complex corridor with a history that is as ancient as the Zhong Family's.
As the two brothers stepped out of the study, the harmonious atmosphere changed.
Zhong Lingxiao took Lin Xifei's hand, with a somewhat sincere smile, and said, "Zhong Yi, it seems that the old patriarch has posed a difficult question for you. There is less than two months left until the end of the year. I'm afraid you won't be able to fulfill his wish..."
His original weakness had become his strength.
How could Zhong Lingxiao not be pleased in his heart? He was extremely restrained and endured, so as not to appear overly proud.
"Things are unpredictable. I advise you, big brother, not to rejoice too soon." Zhong Yi's gaze was sharp like a needle, hurting Lin Xifei's eyes. She instinctively hid behind Zhong Lingxiao.
Seeing this, Zhong Yi huffed coldly and quickly left.
