isbelief, staring at his own brother with accusation in them. He had known his brother's true nature since he was a child - one facade for the public and another behind closed doors. In front of other...a gentle spring breeze, melts away the awkwardness brought on by Rong Ling's coldness. The red lips tinged with a faint aroma of tea are like peach blossoms kissed by dew, blooming gracefully in the...