Because of this man, the wife who loved him had died, and when she died, she had hidden everything that could completely break him, and since then, he had been searching for someone!
"Found her, asked her, do you regret it?" or perhaps "Do I regret it?"
But this was too difficult; like Tang Ye, this was something everyone should have. However, a saying was very true: some things, if not born with them, then you should never expect to have them in your life.
As for this thing, Lin Jie no longer knew it; he had experienced it, fantasized about it, wanted to always have it. Perhaps, everything he had been doing was for such a thing.
Ah! Ahhhh!
Lin Jie kept screaming, his voice growing more and more pitiful. His body convulsed more and more frequently until, at last, he collapsed on the ground, lying there in a frenzy of spasms, and the tentacles he had retracted behind his back all stretched out!
