If only he had never met her.
Tian Rujing had thought this more than once.
If he had never spoken to her, if he had never heard her voice, and even never seen each other's faces, that would have been so much better.
But if so, perhaps he would have had another type of regret and remorse, or perhaps, he wouldn't even know what regret and remorse were, just living a monotonous and hollow life.
In that case, would he not be able to feel the abundance and brilliance of life?
Tian Rujing had seen many things and knew much, the thing stored in his bracelet broadened his horizon beyond ordinary people, he knew the history of past five thousand years, he knew what inventions the future would bring, and he had even watched those moving, talking images (TV shows, movies, videos), having seen many kinds of lives.
But those lives were lived by others; he just watched quietly from the sidelines without any emotional impact.
