"They became Good People long ago."
Zhou Fei clenched his fist.
Wen Xishu sighed:
"Sorry, should I continue?"
Zhou Fei gritted his teeth and said:
"Continue, I want to know the whole truth."
Wen Xishu did not slow his steps:
"Okay, you began to doubt the entire world. So, to make sure you have no time to doubt the world, they tried to have your uncle raise you."
"Your uncle is human, and your brother Zhou Ming is human too."
"Living in this city, both your uncle and Zhou Ming knew well how to survive—only ignorance can keep one alive."
"Your uncle desired to protect you and understood what the Good People wanted to see... He played the role of a nasty uncle, constantly opposing you."
"But Zhou Fei, although in your memory your uncle was nasty, look, your health has always been good, hasn't it?"
Zhou Fei said nothing, his breathing was already somewhat rapid.
Wen Xishu continued:
