"And the woman I want the most is still Mo Caiyi. She is the woman I have loved all my life but can never have. So when I'm with you, I don't need any sound, because that way I can treat you as Mo Caiyi and love you fiercely. That way, I don't feel like I've betrayed Caiyi. I enjoy this feeling. How about you? Do you like it?" The man looked at the kneeling Guardian Hai and asked.
"I like it. No matter what the Pavilion Master does to me, I like it!" Guardian Hai said without hesitation. Such conversations, such things, were not the first time. These things, these dialogues, she could almost memorize them; she had become numb to the point of feeling nothing.
She was just an obedient puppet, and this was her only way to survive. She couldn't and didn't want to resist. She hated but also immersed herself in this kind of life. These things had already become indispensable in her life...
