I saw Wang Mengyao again many years later.

She left her original hometown and moved to another city to live alone.

I knocked on her door, and a cat and a dog came running around me in circles.

She still lived alone, and I asked her, "Do you regret what happened back then?"

Wang Mengyao smiled and gently shook her head, "What about you, do you regret it?"

I thought, if Zhou Sicheng hadn't died, I wouldn't be free, but he died, and I had to pay the price.

But so what, he ruined my life, destroyed my spirit, and every moment he was free in this world made me extremely miserable.

Even if the cost is high, I want him to be punished.

"I am just like you."

"I want him to go to hell."

Author: Heaven's Chosen Worker