"Can't stand seeing the good oppressed, can't bear watching the wicked enjoy familial happiness without any retribution."
"My worldview can't accept these twisted facts; it's instinct and the reason I want to change it, it's that simple."
As he spoke, Mokaka unconsciously curled his lips into a sweet smile.
"..."
Yang Qian was stunned.
Mokaka's reasoning, how familiar was it to him?
Because he couldn't accept rampant evil, because he couldn't tolerate good people not being rewarded, he wanted change. This instinct was precisely why he once wanted to become a Civil Servant.
Yang Qian felt as if a wish he had made before his teachers and parents during childhood had turned into a bullet over the long years, shooting towards his forehead at this moment.
He couldn't help but introspect on what he had been doing all these years.
