But at this moment, when those things came out from her own lips, she felt as though she was listening to someone else's story. There was a saying that Du Xiaoren got right, "Only by living can one have the best days." Thinking of those who were no longer in the world, she felt blessed to still stand there, in a benefactor's towering posture, listening to another's profound repentance.
In the final analysis, Du Xiaoren was also a pitiable person.
After all, it was just a matter of circumstance. Who could feel superior when standing above the baseline of morality?
Zhan Se scrutinized her for a moment before pulling out a tissue and handing it to her to wipe her tears.
"Little Ren, this time, your stab wasn't deep; the wound can still heal. Next time, you must think it through. If you make another mistake and it endangers your life, then no one can save you."
