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Zhuang Chenggan, no matter how cold or ruthless, also felt pain over the death of Zhuang Mingqi. After all, that was his and Song Wanxi's only son.
But he was well aware that under the circumstances of that year, he wouldn't have been able to save Zhuang Mingqi even if he had appeared. He knew what the right choice was, and he was simply making it.
He hurt, but he did not regret.
The only choice in his life that made him feel remorse was the death of Song Wanxi. The Bone Respecting God said that he hadn't shed a single tear at the time, and he didn't deny it. But at that moment, tears were useless, and he didn't do things that were futile.
"Do you know what I hate most about you?"