Lin Shuo raised his head and downed another cup of wine, "That was the first time I saw such a terrifying expression on the face of my always-kind mother."
"Only then did I realize that hatred can twist a person in such a way."
"I also realized how frightening the word 'emotion' truly is."
"I remained silent for a long time before asking her, all the love you've shown me since I was young, was it all fake?"
"She said, yes."
"The more she loved my father, the more she hated that woman. She also hated me, all her kindness towards me was for this moment."
"So, I killed my own mother like that."
"My mother hated me to her core."
"And my father seemed to wish he could die with that woman."
"Tell me, in such a vast world, where is there a place for me?"
Jiang Youzhi remained silent for a long time before saying, "Things have come to this point, it's irrevocable."
