Xin slowly fell to his knees.
His legs no longer had the strength to support him.
The blood soaked floor stained his trousers.
His eyes were vacant.
Like a man whose entire world had just collapsed.
"This..."
"This can't be..."
His breathing became heavier.
Then he suddenly roared.
"This cannot be!"
"I gave them so much money!"
"No!"
"They..."
"They cannot just abandon me!"
His voice echoed throughout the apartment.
Ghost watched him silently from the screen.
His expression never changed.
"Do you really think having money is everything?"
Xin slowly looked up.
Ghost continued.
"What did you truly gain from all of it, Xin?"
"You were given another chance after that incident."
"You could have rebuilt your life."
"You could have undergone plastic surgery."
"You had enough wealth to live comfortably."
"You could have become a respected man."
"You could have found a dream worth chasing."
"But instead..."
"You chose revenge."
His voice remained calm.
