Xiao Yao snorted coldly, "Hmph, you have really gone to great lengths concerning the matter of the Xiao Family's daughter. Each one of you approached me under various guises, including two of the four guardians. One assumed the role of an elder helping me, while another approached me under the guise of a brother and friend. Ordinarily, I call him brother continuously, but in the end..." Ultimately, both of them had ulterior motives for approaching me.
The silver-masked man, hearing Xiao Yao's disdainful tone, felt a bit guilty. The reason Xiao Yao grew so quickly was because they had forced her. If she wasn't strong, she would have faced a lifetime of suffering.
The silver-masked man spoke with a hint of defeat, "When did you find out?"
He neither admitted nor denied those identities, but the facts were such that they confirmed he had once been Xirong.