Gu Chi left with Tuanzi.
They walked to the roadside, ready to hail a cab.
Tuanzi was very quiet, and while Gu Chi felt heartache, he wanted to take this opportunity to educate her.
"Miaomiao, do you understand now that some people aren't worth saving?"
The little girl looked up and saw that clear and handsome face filled with gloom.
Everyone thought that the boy from the past had walked out of the shadow, becoming a gentle and considerate person.
But gentleness is just a mask; sometimes, smilingly refusing to help doesn't cause resentment.
Gu Chi didn't smile and looked directly at his sister, as if seeing another version of himself, a big fool with too much passion.
"Some people, even if you help them, can coldly watch you get hurt. Others, you help them, and they'll stand with the wrongdoers to scold you. Perhaps they might even secretly mock your kindness and courage, calling you a fool."
Tuanzi blinked and tilted her head, "Are you saying the police officers are fools?"
