"Brother Lindao... Actually, in this life, I have no regrets. I have such caring brothers and sisters, and I also have—"
Ye Tianxi was cut off once again.
"Tianxi, is it that you don't believe in me? If you act like this, what does that make of all my efforts? Giving up won't bring me peace—it will saddle me with a lifetime of regret! Do you understand?"
Kong Lindao's tone grew forceful, his voice turning colder.
He never spoke harshly to Ye Tianxi.
But this time, his tone had taken on a cold, stern weight.
Ye Tianxi trembled, an incredulous look in her eyes. But when her gaze fell upon Kong Lindao's face, when she saw that his eyes were completely bloodshot and that tears of blood were beginning to form, her heart quaked violently.
In that moment, she suddenly understood that her life was not merely her own.
