In this life, he put all his focus on rivalry.
He wanted to compare everything with Yun Shangyuan, wanted to surpass Yun Shangyuan in everything.
Even when others no longer compared him with Yun Shangyuan, he was still comparing himself...
Many times, it was he who couldn't let go of himself, and that was why he lived so wearily.
In the future, he would no longer compare with Yun Shangyuan, wouldn't want to be entangled with him in anything.
He wanted to live his own life, to start anew, and to live brilliantly.
With a faint smile, he withdrew his hand, avoiding looking into Yun Shangyuan's eyes.
"I'll let this slap go, but remember, you owe me a slap.
You, Yun Shangyuan, owe me something..."
Let him owe me, that way, he should be at a slight advantage, right?
"No, Shangshu. What I owe you is not just a slap, I owe you a lot more..."
Because it was he who made him lose so much.
So, everything he lost, was what he owed him.
