Of course, he had actually already died, and after his death, he was no longer the Ning Lian of the past. All the past vanished along with his death.
But after regaining those memories of life, he couldn't really remain indifferent.
So be it, since the bell must be untied by the one who ties it, let him solve it.
"I give you two choices." Lianwu looked at Bai Xueruo: "I'm not a great person, and I am no longer the Ning Lian of the past, so you don't need to have any expectations of me based on the past affection. If I don't know about the things you've done recklessly, or if they have nothing to do with me, I won't interfere. But now you have touched upon something I cannot tolerate, you've hurt someone who shouldn't be hurt, so even though there was some affection between us in the past, I won't condone it, won't pretend to be unaware. So, either you stand up now, beat me, and then do whatever you want; after that, it won't concern me, and I won't stop you."
