Liam Tang was stunned by the sudden bad news. He suspected that he had heard it wrongly: "Mom, what did you say?"
"You, let Ethan Yang answer the phone." Grace Tang said weakly.
The powerlessness in her words penetrated into Liam Tang's ears along the telephone line. The trembling at Liam Tang's fingertips spread all over his body in an instant. He suddenly began to tremble all over and handed the receiver to Ethan Yang with trembling hands.
The moment he picked up the receiver, a thick layer of frost formed on Ethan Yang's face. With every second that passed, the frost grew thicker. By the time he finished the call, the expression on his face had frozen as if in ice, and he held the receiver in a daze, motionless.
Liam Tang was so scared that his teeth were chattering and the voice that came out of his throat was also trembling: "Brother..." Seeing that Ethan Yang was still stunned and motionless, he called out again with a trembling voice. He reached out to hold his brother's hand, but their hands were both cold, and neither of them could give the other a trace of warmth.
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