Qin Liuxi's sincere and earnest persuasion allowed the resentful energy on Bai Renting to fade somewhat, and he began to deeply consider her words.
He truly wasn't afraid of his soul scattering, but loneliness and pain were constantly devouring him, like how he hid in this Yizhuang devoid of anyone or any soul, always recalling the happy days with his family, and then the night his whole family died unjustly—the more he thought about it, the more pain and hatred he felt.
They were all gone, what meaning was there for him in this world?
Xuan Qingzi saw the change and uncertainty in Bai Renting, and couldn't help but glance at Qin Liuxi, her lips pressed together.
One would think her nonchalant and sharp-tongued, yet when it came to logic, her arguments were clear and straightforward, striking directly at the heart.
Qin Liuxi: Do you know what 'brainwashing' is?
Bai Renting looked up: "Can I... really see my mother and wife and children again?"
