Sad
Editor: Larbre Studio
Ying Bao climbed down from Mo Yutian and ran to take a piece of the snacks. She did not eat it straight away, and instead ran back to Mo Yutian and gave it to him.
"Here, Uncle Dragonbeard, have some."
Ying Bao looked at Mo Yutian with her pure and gentle eyes. Mo Yutian almost cried out when he saw it.
He never thought that he could one day play with Jing Xi's daughter at her home.
He played with Ying Bao willingly so that he could at least repay some of the evil things he had done to Jing Xi's family. But even if he were to become an animal, he still felt like it was something that he would owe them forever.
Mo Yutian was no longer a cold-blooded murderer. The only thing that kept him living on was the resolve to pay for his sins.
He owed it to Jing Xi and Huo Yunshen. He owed them a lot.
Only then did he realize that loving someone was to wish for their happiness.