Bai Man's words could no longer stir up even a ripple deep in Shen Chi's heart; he remained calm.
"Those who commit too much wrongdoing will inevitably bring about their own demise. I gave you five years, yet you still couldn't grasp this truth," Shen Chi said flatly, his eyes as deep and dark as a bottomless pool.
"Why should I grasp it? I simply failed, that's all. Have you ever wondered, if I had succeeded, what things would look like now? Just guess, if I had succeeded back then, what kind of scenario would we be facing today?"
Shen Chi had no interest in guessing; facts were facts.
Seeing Shen Chi's lack of interest, Bai Man laughed: "If I had succeeded, I would now be Mrs. Shen. As for Xu Chaomu, he'd already be a wandering ghost."
Shen Chi let out a cold laugh and ignored Bai Man's absurd ravings.
Because there was no possibility of her succeeding.