"Everything has a cause and an effect." Feng Wuya said with a bitter smile, "Mo Liu, do you know? If I don't give myself an outcome, I can't climb out of this abyss!"
"But young master, if you give yourself this outcome, can you really climb out of the abyss?" Mo Liu countered.
Feng Wuya did not answer.
In his heart, he understood that killing Duan Nian might be the outcome he desired, but if, by killing Duan Nian, he causes those he cares about, and who care about him, to distance themselves from him, that is not the outcome he wanted.
If he had not been infatuated with warmth, had not been deeply emotional, how could today's situation have occurred?
In the end, all of these were his own doing.
"Young master, can you not let go of hatred?" Mo Liu urged, "Just for the sake of the young lady and the young master!"
He truly did not want to see Feng Wuya consumed by hatred like this.
