If there is a next time, I must not indulge myself like this again. Bartlett was somewhat regretful.
What he regretted was not the sweet, fiery romance of last night. On the contrary, it was one of the few things he had done himself, which he was very sure was "right."
If he had the chance, he would definitely taste the sweetness of that woman again. He might as well plan the next time for when he returns from completing his task in Trileaf City. Bartlett thought to himself.
What he regretted now was the indulgence of constantly appraising one item after another. This made Bartlett feel as if there was a ball of molten fire burning in his eyes, which were hot, swollen, and stinging. His tears were flowing uncontrollably, making him look rather embarrassed.
He thought of the widely circulated saying in Norde - "A contented person decorates their heart with happiness, while a greedy person fills their grave with pain." It seemed to be talking about himself.
