He didn't feel much pity for others with similar experiences. After all, his feelings for the original host's parents were not particularly strong. Flipping through those vague memory fragments in his head was like watching someone else's story.
But he knew well that the best consolation in this world was not telling someone that everything would get better.
Instead, it was putting on a gruff look and saying, "Stop crying, I'm worse off than you."
Just as he thought, Chen Mengze's anguished brows relaxed slightly. "My father was initially bent on revenge, but... after a wasted youth, his cultivation saw little progress. Gradually, he let it go as well."
"He didn't want to tell me about this, unwilling... for me to also be burdened by this family's blood feud."
"Then how did you find out about it?"
