Su Mo's gaze lowered again.
"I think… that ability wasn't just to manipulate the dead or find information."
"It lets me see memories. To feel the emotions of the deceased."
He paused.
"When I saw Li Wei's memories… I understood his obsession with resurrecting his sister. Even using evil techniques."
"When I saw the prison guards' memories… I understood their sense of duty."
"When I saw those criminals… I understood their fear."
"Although I understood them. I never cared. I was like a person watching a movie and giving reviews."
His voice slowed.
"But it was different this time."
His fingers curled slightly.
"When I saw that little girl's memories…"
He stopped. His jaw tightened.
"For the first time… I felt it clearly."
"Her innocent self. The fear. The helplessness."
"Her despair until the very end..."
His voice became quieter.
"I felt… angry."
"Not the kind of anger I've ever felt before."
"This time… it felt like my chest was burning."
