Gu Qingcheng's hands trembled even more greatly now. He felt like his heart was stuffed into a meat grinder, ground so badly that nothing was left now.
"So, Uncle Qingcheng, actually, staying alive isn't the best. People say that peaceful death is inferior to barely existing. But, I feel that living in loneliness is inferior to… being able to reunite with family after I die! You don't have to feel like you need to protect me or anything just because you promised my dad that you would take care of me. I've already grown up, and I know what choice to make for my own good and my own happiness! I'm not cowardly. This is the conclusion I came to after careful thought!"
Yun Liuli spoke logically, sounding like an older adult who was tired of living and ready for death.
Gu Qingcheng's lips moved, wanting to say something, but ultimately, he merely pursed his lips and gritted his teeth.
