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He said sincerely, “As matters stand, I have nothing much to say. As expected, even if every trick is used, it is difficult to disobey destiny.”
Luo Binghe sneered, “Destiny? What’s destiny? Is it allowing a four-year-old child to be bullied and humiliated without anyone lending a helping hand? Is it letting an innocent old woman die from anger and starvation?”
With every sentence, he took a step closer aggressively. “Or is it letting me fight with a dog over a scrap of food? Or is it allowing the person who I wholeheartedly, genuinely admired to deceive me, abandon me, betray me, and personally push me down into a place worse than purgatory?!”
He said, “Shizun, look. Am I strong enough the way I am now?
“Do you know how I spent those three years underground?
“During those three years in that endless abyss, all I did was spend every moment, every second, thinking about Shizun.
“Thinking about why Shizun would treat me like this, why you wouldn’t even give me a chance to explain or beg for mercy.
“You want me to acknowledge that this is the destiny that the heavens assigned me?
“I thought about it for so long, and I finally understand now.
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