Gong Qianchi said, "Ruanruan, I'm telling you this story not to gain your sympathy; I just don't want you to misunderstand our master.
Perhaps what he is doing now seems to harm you, and I have no right to ask you to empathize with him. I just want to tell you that we all volunteered to be his experimental subjects.
Perhaps he's burdened with numerous sins, but to us, he is our redemption, the only light we can see in the dark abyss."
He stretched out his hand to cover his face, spreading his fingers so that the light from the boat fell on him.
"Even if it's painful, even if it might lead to death, just like moths to a flame, when they see fire in the darkness, they will fly towards it without hesitation, even if they are burned by the blazing fire."
Ruanruan didn't know how she got back to her room; as soon as she opened the door, she saw Han Chen sitting elegantly with his legs crossed, reading a book.
Now, her feelings toward Han Chen were really complicated.
