In life, some things are over once they're over. Others, however, linger in the heart, fermenting like bitter wine. Time doesn't wash them away; it only makes them stronger, more bitter, until they become a knot that can never be undone.
Recalling them in the dead of night brings sorrow and pain, a desire to make amends when it's already too late, leaving nothing but endless remorse.
Why else do so many people say to cherish the moment, lest you regret it when it's gone?
Because it's a mistake many have made.
Zhou Chen lowered his gaze. He had joined this mission to appease his conscience, to avoid feeling guilty later for the demise of that pure Soul. But after the King of Music's reminder, he had a sudden realization. 'If I only do this much... if I only go this far... will I truly not regret this one day?'
'I clearly have the Ability to do more...'
"If you can't decide, how about a coin toss?"
