"I'm serious, Xiao Chen. I want you to grow strong, but not through such bloody means. If there's a better, more graceful and peaceful way to resolve things, that's always best. Don't stain your hands with murder. You're still young. I promised your brother I would take good care of you."
As she mentioned Ou bei Yao, Ou Beichen's emotions became somewhat unstable.
"He's dead."
"But you're alive. I won't stop you if you choose to kill Ouyang Yan—an eye for an eye, blood repaid with blood. However, even in revenge, you don't necessarily need to burden yourself with guilt. Xiao Chen, this isn't about being naive; it's about the way of life, the cycles of cause and consequence. You are my brother, and I want the best for you. Do you understand?"
Ou Beichen nodded slightly, but still kept his head lowered. How much of it he truly took to heart, Qin Miaomiao couldn't be sure. However, his current state left Qin Miaomiao somewhat uneasy.
Because of this, she went to find Mr. Jiu.
