"Inside... it was too tragic, really too tragic..." Hong Da sighed as he continued to speak.
"In Heart Turbidity's karmic retribution, you can't die even if you want to, and you can't really live either. You don't die of starvation or exhaustion, but you're forced to endure endless hunger and fatigue—just suffering, endlessly suffering..."
"You know? When he saw me come in, her father told me that he didn't actually blame his daughter. He felt that the fact she could suffer inside at least proved that his daughter was still alive."
After saying all this, Hong Da let out a deeply melancholy sigh; it was clear the things he'd experienced inside had affected him greatly.
After listening to Hong Da's words, Li Huowang couldn't calm his heart for a long time.
He lifted his arms and cradled Heart Turbidity from his back into his lap, scrutinizing this person with a deeply complicated expression.
