No wonder Ah Ning, whom Nie Qing mentioned, knew calligraphy, tea ceremony, and dancing. Grandpa had always been strict in teaching his children, so it was no surprise that Mu Ning knew these as well. But thinking of Grandpa's two children, with Father being shrewd and self-seeking and Mu Ning being indifferent and reckless... could it really be the failure of Grandpa's education?
"Nie Qing is dead." Yan Sijue's voice was icy, and his body was somewhat stiff. "Do you feel sorry for him?"
Mu Yiliang sighed softly, "Not really. For one, he hasn't harmed me these past few days, and for another, seeing his unrequited love for Aunt, it inevitably touched me a bit... but dead is dead, my sympathy ends here."
Although Nie Qing was pitiful, isn't it said that pitiful people often have something detestable about them? Just based on his perverted hobby, so many people were harmed by him, his death isn't undeserved.
