Tang San had originally harbored resentment toward Tang Hao.
Tang Hao had never taken care of him. He had even made him cook for a father in his thirties or forties—what kind of absurdity was that?
But after learning that Tang Hao had fallen into despair because of his mother's departure, that little resentment vanished. He even understood his father very well.
When Ah Yin had been with Gu Linyuan, he had also stood firmly on his father's side.
But now, Tang San realized that he had still been too young!
Everything seemed far more complicated than it appeared!
"I really didn't! I truly never thought that way, and I never intended to harm your mother."
"If I had really thought that way, then with my strength, wouldn't it have been better for me to do it myself?"
"Why would I need to be hunted by Spirit Hall? If Ah Yin had truly been captured, wouldn't I have suffered even greater losses?" Tang Hao gave a bitter smile, but he no longer dared to meet Ah Yin's eyes.
Tang Hao's words were highly logical. Even Gu Linyuan secretly nodded upon hearing this argument.
Seen this way, Tang Hao truly seemed to have had no motive to harm Ah Yin.
But was that really the case?
"You truly loved me, but you also loved yourself."
"You wanted to become a Title Douluo with a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring. Only then could you truly become a legend of the continent. But you couldn't bring yourself to lay a hand on me."
"So your feelings for me and your greed for greater strength kept you torn. Thus, you chose to leave everything to fate. If fate decreed my death, then you could rightfully inherit everything I had."
"There is no pure love in this