Yes, a lifetime.
Ling Muye said, his throat choking up towards the end.
He looked at his legs that were completely without sensation, his gaze hollow.
Not to seek revenge would be to betray his parents.
To seek revenge would be to let her down.
Once, he thought he could choose the former without looking back.
But in the past few months, not a single day had he felt happiness.
Why did it have to be her father, the father of the girl he loved the most, who had done such things to his parents?
He couldn't restrain himself from continuing to love Sheng Qianxia, yet he also couldn't forget that deep-seated hate!
For the girl he loved, he could lose everything, including his own life. Yet, at the same time, he couldn't betray the filial duty he ought to uphold as a 'son'!
"If you still want to continue hating me, then go ahead," Sheng's father said. "But first, you need a healthy body, so eat something. If your parents were still here, they wouldn't want to see you so haggard."
