Memories surged like the tide, and he realized he had always remembered everything about Bai Zhi.
That year, when he brought Xixi back and saw her suffer, his hatred for Bai Zhi deepened once more. Why should his Xixi suffer while Bai Zhi was perfectly fine, without any trouble at all?
He told Bai Yu the truth and let Bai Yu bully Bai Zhi.
He watched as Bai Zhi was thrown on the back mountain, looking at her fear and panic.
He was extremely pleased. Nan Jin, you have no idea that your daughter is being so cruelly mistreated by me.
In the future, everything of yours will belong to my Xixi, while your daughter endures endless misery, only able to struggle here, struggle, and struggle some more.
Whenever he saw Bai Zhi's longing gaze, that tentative yet fearful demeanor, he felt as though he had outdone Nan Jin.
Their family was happy, eating together and telling stories, playing games.
And she could only serve them, that feeling.
But...
But,
But.
...
"Oh."
