This thought made Dongfang Jin's mood sink even deeper. He looked off into the distance.
He suddenly asked again, "Do you have anything else to say to me?"
Baili Xia turned her head to look at him, confusion in her eyes.
After a moment, she laughed and said, "I don't want to say anything more, it's meaningless."
"Why?" Dongfang Jin pulled his gaze back from afar and stared at her.
What did 'meaningless' mean, had she already given up?
The word 'give up' made him anxious.
He...he could actually try to listen to her rationally.
If she was willing to speak, perhaps he... he might be willing to listen.
Baili Xia could clearly see his compromise and his attempt to trust himself.
But now, it wasn't about believing or not believing, but the fact that he was indeed poisoned.
A poison like this cannot be cured by just reflecting on the past.
So why bother intensify his suffering before removing the poison?