Dechtire was evidently trapped in the mentality of victim-blaming.
Perhaps in her view, even if her misfortune was brought by Conchobar, setting aside the facts, didn't she also have faults of her own?
Regardless, her life had ultimately turned into a disgraceful mess.
And this was precisely what Jiang Lu couldn't accept.
Such recognition didn't align with his core values, so although it wasn't necessary, he still couldn't help wanting to correct these erroneous notions.
Bad family, desperate circumstances, tragic past—everything that was beyond the control of the person involved shouldn't be their responsibility to bear.
Just like the person who scrimps on food and clothing, sparing every expense on water and electricity, meticulously calculating the minutes of air conditioning used in summer, they have no obligation to bear the disaster of global warming and glacial melting.