The oath of vengeance echoed in his heart, and as his gaze shifted slightly, the rage quickly subsided, replaced by a sense of emptiness and humiliation.
No matter how much he resented or hated that man, even wanting to grit his teeth and throw away his charity, dying of starvation didn't matter in the fierce thought. Yet at this moment, the supplies provided by Li Lin and the provocative, scornful words at parting unwittingly became Roland's most important motivation to survive.
There was no intention to intervene in good faith between them. The result of calculations and hateful will mysteriously carried a hint of warmth, and such a situation was unknown whether it would be more ridiculous or sad for an outsider to see.