The butler thought that this statement was very strange, so he came running in to tell Long Xiang first.
"Console me?" Long Xiang was amused. Who was consoling who now?
Jiang Ning was dead!
Didn't Jiang Daoran know about it?
Surely he didn't think that Long Ling'er was joking when she ran all the way to his house to tell him to rescue his son, right?
If that was the case, then Jiang Ning was quite pitiful after all.
"Tell him to come in."
Long Xiang leisurely picked up the napkin on the table to wipe his mouth. There was a strange and amused look on his face. "You've come to console me? Jiang Daoran, have you gone mad?"
The one who died was Jiang Ning, Jiang Daoran's own son and the hope of the Jiang family's future. But now Jiang
Daoran had come to console him?
What a joke?
Was there a bigger joke than this?
Long Xiang looked up to see Jiang Daoran walk in. His steps seemed a little heavy and his expression was grim. He was frowning and didn't look too happy.
"Hoho, Jiang, I didn't think you would visit me today, welcome, welcome!"
Long Xiang immediately stood up and stretched his arms out to hug Jiang Daoran.
The two of them had known each other for decades. They had known each other since they were young men and now they were both the heads of supremely powerful families. It was a rare friendship to have.
But Jiang Daoran rejected this show of affection. He shook his head and looked at Long Xiang as he sighed, "Long, I'm even more worried seeing you like this.”
He looked at Long Xiang and opened his mouth several times to speak but didn't know where to start.
Long Xiang still had a smile on his face, but he scoffed in his heart. He thought that Jiang Daoran had lost his mind because Jiang Ning was dead.
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