Baili Yu had a thousand things he wanted to say, but they were all choked in his throat, unable to come out.
He was never one to easily admit fault, even though he had not seen his wife for many years and felt guilty toward her.
Yet the habit etched in his bones was hard to face her with gentle words.
He pretended as if nothing had happened, as if he did not care about anything, and glanced at Baili An indifferently, saying solemnly:
"Though I do not know why you walk in the mortal world in this manner, for the sake of our past friendship, I must remind you not to continue in ignorant madness, lest you be used by those with ill intentions."
"In the past, you created a paper effigy to deceive yourself and others, and I took it as you wanting to keep a memento, unwilling to expose your self-deceptive lies.
But do you know, three years ago, the calamity of ghouls at the Xijian Sect was all because of the people around you, and even... even..."
