James lowered his eyelids indifferently: "Yes, you are right."
"My mind is made up, and no one can change it. Little Ben, if you're smart, you'll shut your mouth obediently and never speak of our past again. That way, our once beautiful relationship might still remain intact in memory. Otherwise..."
His gaze swept into the distance, towards Asia.
Suddenly, he inexplicably asked, "Do you know what happened to Li Le Wen in the end?"
Similar emotions, similar waiting. Li Le Wen's later blindness ultimately destined him to perish in the sea of flames.
Even in this case, he shared similarities with Huangfu Huazhang.
He lifted his eyes and glanced at Ben Shaming: "I hope you understand what I'm saying."
Ben Shaming laughed.
So desolate.
Of course, he understood James' words.
Li Le Wen's death was due to his obstinate infatuation. Even if he loved Huangfu Huazhang, what could it change? Huangfu Huazhang liked Shi Nian, a woman, not him.
