"Of course it's satisfying." Sun Ling faced the night wind, looking at the B&B's main entrance and said, "If he fails, his heart must be dead, right? This time, he might be closer to his son than ever, but it's a pity that human desire is boundless like a snake trying to swallow an elephant."
"All of this was his own choice, selfish people like him don't need you to set traps for them, they will walk into the darkest abyss on their own." Jing Yizhou hummed, "So, you don't need to worry about me staying here for a lifetime. When I'm tired of it, I will naturally leave, but now is not the time."
"When will it be the time? Or perhaps, what does 'the time' you're talking about refer to?" Sun Ling pressed.
At that moment, one of them was standing, the other sitting.
The seated person looked up at the standing one, seeming desperately anxious to get an answer from him.
The sea breeze was damp and slightly salty.
