Lu Xiu did not answer, but his lips curved into a slight smile.
The answer was self-evident.
Liang Wan stared blankly at the lamp. 'Of course I know that trying to kill Gao Qian on my own is like a moth to a flame.'
'But if I don't kill those who deserve to be killed, if I don't get the revenge I'm owed, then what's the point of living?'
'What is there left for me in this world to hold on to?'
Liang Wan lowered her head and closed her eyes.
After a long silence, she turned to look at Lu Xiu. 'Someone like him, who has had such a smooth life, would never understand.'
"My lord," Liang Wan asked, "do you still believe my talk of revenge is just a pretext?"
'I haven't forgotten how he ridiculed me in that cave.'
