Chapter 29 To be truth or to be free
I didn’t interject or look at him, just listened quietly. That night, My younger brother drank a lot of alcohol and told me your story by my bedside. He really liked you, but had to part ways with you because of money. I remember him saying in his sleep, “Wei, forgive me, I’m sorry.” He d
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