A Whale's Love Turning to Hate

"Her name is Ah Yin." Tang Xiao's voice echoed in Tang Hao's mind.

He tremblingly took the portrait, and as he gazed at the familiar woman depicted on it, memories of the night he had first met Ah Yin over two years ago surged through his mind like a tide.

"How could this be?" Tang Hao's pupils instantly grew unfocused.

At that moment, he felt as though he had lost something immensely important—something that should have belonged to him. And that something was none other than Ah Yin.

His extreme unwillingness and fury nearly caused his respiratory system to collapse. Clutching his neck with his right hand, he fell to his knees, almost suffocating.

"Haozi." Tang Xiao was also deeply upset, but he had far greater composure than Tang Hao. Seeing this, he hurried over and patted Tang Hao's back. "Take deep breaths. Relax. Deep breaths."

Only after quite some time did Tang Hao finally recover his breath.

But his eyes were still bloodshot, and he was breathing like an enraged bull. Throwing his head back, he roared, "Qin the villain, treacherous villain, evil villain, traitorous villain! I swear I'll kill you, eat your flesh, and sleep on your skin!"

"Big Brother, let's go. We'll take Ah Yin back." After saying this, Tang Hao tried to get up and seize the bride, but Tang Xiao held him back.

Tang Hao said angrily, "Big Brother, are you really going to stand by and watch Ah Yin marry that depraved lecher, Qin Xuan?"

Tang Xiao shook his head and sighed helplessly. "When have I ever not wanted to take Ah Yin back and save her from her suffering? But setting aside the fact that we can't save her, if you go, what will happen to A Whale?"

"I..." Tang Xiao's simple question