"Snatch?" Duan Qingyi furrowed his brow, his thin lips pressed tightly together. "Mr. Muo, do you want to snatch Manman from me?"
"Qingyi, do you know that feeling?" Muo Huangnian's hand gently landed on his shoulder, his eyes lowered as he spoke softly, "When you try everything to make amends to someone, but that person is no longer there, no matter how hard you search, there's no outcome, spending day and night in guilt and pain... to live in agony."
Duan Qingyi looked at him without speaking.
Obviously, he didn't know, after reincarnation he lived a simple village life, filled with warmth and laughter.
Muo Huangnian looked at his eyebrows and eyes, chuckling softly, "You don't know, do you? Indeed, how could you know... you all have such good luck, always being the ones who need to be compensated."
He was, and Manman was too. They both needed compensation, but they died in extreme pain, leaving no chance for him to make up for it, leaving him alone to live in agony.
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