C425 He Is My Biological Brother
The night was pitch-black, and silence enveloped the surroundings.
Lights blazed in the main villa of the Cao family. Cao Bingkun, clad in cotton pajamas, sat in his room, incessantly puffing on cigarettes. The floor was littered with butts, the room thick with smoke.
Upon hearing of Cao Yuanyu's death, Cao Bingkun seemed to visibly age a decade. His hair, already white