Held back by Qiao An, Sheng Bai, who had been blinded by rage, gradually calmed down.
"It's nothing. I was just so angry. I just can't accept scum like this deceiving people with lies, only for things to end up like this..."
As he spoke, Sheng Bai's voice began to tremble slightly.
'A child born unloved, growing up amidst the schemes of countless people—what a wretched fate!'
This was what Sheng Bai found most unacceptable. In his short life, he had always been a child raised well by his parents and had rarely seen the world's dark side. He was different from Xie Shan; his parents only hoped for him to grow up safe, happy, and free. Even if he wasn't the best, he was still the one his parents loved most.
The Iron-eating Beast stood behind Sheng Bai, unable to understand why this human was so distraught...
ROAR!
It was puzzled, but Qiao An's lips twisted into a bitter smile.
