"Brother, you are really old." Xia Weicheng poured a cup of tea for his elder brother: "Brother, drink some water first."

"I'm almost 80. To put it bluntly, I don't know how many more years I can live. If I can come and see you, I'll be fine." Xia Weiguo said the most sincere words while holding his brother's hand.

Both of them have reached this age, and the things they have experienced during this period are simply too numerous to count.

Especially after Xia Zekai made his fortune, more or less

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