Despite this, the nights were rather hot during this season.
He felt a feeling of chill spreading from his bones.
Qie Wang stared at Yan Shanyue and his daughter blankly. He couldn't even see his reflection in their eyes.
For them, he was just a stranger.
"Yes, Shanyue, I was wrong. I realize I was completely wrong. Why aren't you ready to give me a chance to make things right?" Qie Wang remarked.
Yan Shanyue's eyes were not filled with sympathy, but rather with apathy.
"Some people will correct their mistakes when they know they are wrong," said Yan Shanyue.
"But some people will make the mistakes over and over until the end."
"Qie Wang, you can tell yourself it's not your fault, but ours. None of us understand you, and it's all of us pushing you if it makes you happy to think like that."
Happy??? The hell!
He was not happy at all.
Qie Wang wanted to roar.
He wanted to scream.
He wanted to call names.
