"But I just hate him, I will never forgive him in my life!" Tong Ling gritted his teeth, his eyes glowing with a blood-red light.
"The deceased is gone, everything has become the past, something that we cannot change no matter how hard we try in our lifetime. What we should do now is become stronger, not immerse ourselves in hatred. If our strength is strong enough, we can protect the people we want to protect, rather than being helpless when danger strikes."
The woman's voice, light yet extremely resolute, fell into his ears, causing Tong Ling to tremble involuntarily, with the final words echoing in his mind, 'If our strength is strong enough, we can protect the people we want to protect, rather than being helpless when danger strikes'...
This world prioritizes strength! Without strength, one is at the mercy of others, free to be humiliated and trampled upon!
If only grandfather's medical skills were superior, perhaps mother would not have died...
