"How could this be..." The boy was clearly shocked by the scene before him.
"'How could this be?' There are plenty of things in this world beyond your imagination. Don't just grab the first person you see, screaming about revenge. You have to get your own revenge."
Tears welled up in the boy's bloodshot eyes, and he looked lost. "Revenge... How can I get revenge? With what could I possibly get revenge...?"
"You fall apart at the mere mention of getting your own revenge, yet you showed no mercy when you used your weapon on someone who was kind to you. Now, facing the people you truly despise, you want to drop your blade? Heh." Ye Qianning chuckled and shook her head. "What right does someone like you have to talk about revenge? Either forget your hatred and live a proper life, or just die and get it over with. It would save everyone else a lot of trouble."
"I... I..."
"Miss Ye..."
