The truth is fully revealed, yet it is as heavy as a thousand-pound boulder, weighing heavily on everyone's minds.
Zheng Yao understood why it was her and laughed and cried, feeling ridiculously absurd. She was blessed with a good life, dressed in finery and with smooth sailing since birth, but because of her favorable life chart, she was cruelly victimized by evil magic.
How can the world be so absurd?
Luan Bailin, Luan Bailin.
She repeated the name, her resentful energy surging.
A hand rested on her shoulder, pressing down the resentful energy.
"You have swallowed that evil path's soul, if you don't find it filthy, I won't say more, but Luan Bailin, he surely will endure a fate worse than death, you don't need to bear it any further or add karma," Qin Liuxi said softly, "Your thoughts should be on the living, such as your old father, and this child."
Zheng Yao's body stiffened, bloodshot eyes looking toward the child.
