He wasn't sure if it was because he was recovering from a serious injury, but these past few days, he always felt inexplicably cold and gloomy. The sunshine, however, lightened the melancholy deep in his bones a little, making him feel particularly comfortable.
"You're really doing good if you can take it this lightly," said Gongsun Ce sincerely. "The few of us were even considering whether we should get you some psychological counseling."
Shiyu Lianyi walked beside him, his smile carrying his usual sense of detachment.
"Gongsun, if I really harbored the intent to kill, what would you do?"
That was a tough one to answer. Dealing with scum like the pure or the root of all evil like Shiyu Genmi was a clear-cut case of kill first, feel relieved after. But when facing someone like Zuiyan who was more complicated...
