Chapter 25

　　Because it was at this moment that Harley remembered that when he used to come back for a meal with Luke , he could always see that Sam’s hand was either cut by a knife or blistered by the splash of oil. But because Sam never mentioned it or said it, as time passed, he just didn't care like Luke. 　　Now, he remembered it, but would Luke care? 　　After dinner, Luke went to the guest room to coax Xia to sleep as usual. Harley stood alone in the master bedroom, looking at the wedding photos hanging on the wall, always feeling indescribable. 　　"Are you planning to stay with me to sleep today?" Luke's voice sounded behind him. 　　Harley turned around, lit a cigarette, and smiled far-fetched, "I thought you would sleep in the guest room." 　　Luke was taken aback for a moment, and then cursed lightly, "Insane, Xia is my sister." 　　"Is it really just your sister?" 　　Harley smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I can see clearly what kind of feeling