Regarding Shen Zhiyi's words, he only believed half of them, but that didn't hinder him from clearing the obstacles sooner.
He was originally planning to get rid of the person as soon as he got back. His gaze shifted to the photograph in the frame, and his eyes softened considerably.
It seemed not enough; this wasn't enough to make the kid in front of him remember. Killing him directly—how could that let him feel the pain that seeps into the marrow from the heart? But he understood.
After his subordinates discovered his affair with the Ji Family's young lady, he had another idea.
What could be more unbearable than a gentle knife? He wanted to watch him go from joy to pain to despair to losing his beloved forever. He had undergone these pains too. So many years had passed, and he still couldn't move on, just like the wounds from the Qin Family. They were his karmic obstacles in this world.
