"Qin Lang, may I ask, what is your purpose in doing all this? Is it to kill my husband? Or something else?" Luo Qingli could not comprehend what Qin Lang was thinking at all. How was his mind constructed differently from others?
"Qin Lang, don't you tire yourself living like this?" For a reason that is not even a reason, consistently hurting those around a person for ten whole years, and living a life filled with hatred, that can't possibly be fulfilling, can it?
Tired? Qin Lang suddenly froze. It seemed like not a single person has ever asked him if he was tired all these years.
His biological parents couldn't wait for him to work around the clock 24/7. What they spoke most about during their meetups was killing Gu Yuying and seeking revenge on Gu Yuying.
Even his most beloved woman has never once asked if he felt tired.
Although Luo Qingli didn't mean anything by it, it still left Qin Lang silent for a long while.