Juanjuan raised her head. Her lifeless eyes stared intently into mine as she bit her lower lip and slowly tightened her finger, about to pull the trigger.
"Has... what I say stopped mattering?"
I looked at Juanjuan calmly. She was a ruler, and the ruthlessness she had shown toward Scarface proved that she possessed the bearing of one.
At least, I didn't...
Perhaps Juanjuan was more suited to be a ruler than I was, while I... was better suited to being cannon fodder?
Those in power had to be cold-hearted.
The corners of Juanjuan's mouth twitched, but in the end, she said nothing. She simply looked at me, then suddenly came to her senses. Her face filled with remorse as she lowered her head.
"Mom... I'm sorry, I..."
Seeing that Juanjuan still wanted to say something, I waved my hand.
"It's all in the past. There's no need to bring it up again. I was the one who should apologize to you first..."
I turned around and looked at Scarface kneeling on the ground, then let out a heavy... sigh.
"Ah... get up, Scarface. I don't blame you. People are selfish. Anyone who isn't biased doesn't deserve to be called human."
Even I was biased.
What impartiality? What treating everyone equally? As long as someone was human, that was impossible.
Everyone's heart was crooked. If anyone claimed that theirs was perfectly centered... they should hurry to the hospital and get it checked. It was probably a congenital deformity.
Chapter 220: Fierce Gin-san (/ω＼) (Monthly Ticket Bonus Chapter)
I drew a deep breath and looked back at Ning Jing on top of the wall. She had remained silent the entire time, simply watching Scarface kneeling there.
I roughly understood what she was thinking.
"Yuxuan... kill me. I'm sorry to you."
Scarface