"Erhao, you're the eldest brother. You've done such a thing. How do you let us meet people in the future? You've lost all our faces!" Mi Jianxun roared, but his heart was aching. Milhau suffered all this by himself, not to mention how he came here, but the blow was also unacceptable to ordinary people. Gu Beibei, but his brother!

a man, a childhood sweetheart, a lover for many years, finally put himself into the arms of his own brother, what kind of blow is it? All the people here feel it and look at milhau with heartache, but no one opens his mouth, because as you know, this matter...