Luo Fei looked down, finally let out a long sigh, then stood up and waved his hand, indicating for the others nearby to move away for a moment.
He then moved to stand beside Feng Wensong, who was still kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his cheeks.
A grown man crying like a child at this moment.
"Director Feng, if you were given another chance, would you choose to accept her?"
"I would."
The crying continued, but it didn't stop him from answering.
"If she were still alive, but sentenced to decades because of this mad killing spree, would you wait for her?"
"I would, even if she was sentenced to life, I would wait for her..."
Luo Fei heard this answer and nodded indifferently.
Although life imprisonment doesn't mean forever, it's clear his words still carried sincerity.
"Would you wait for her because you feel guilty that she's dead?"
