[ It's easy to say someone's birth doesn't matter. But to most, it does. And that's what has bothered Wei Ying from the start. Why he doesn't treat other people like they're lesser just because of birth. Only if they're jerks does he treat them like dirt.
Hearing this man is the one responsible for dragging his name through the dirt just so he might gain acceptance...it's hard to understand. But it also doesn't matter. ]
Meng Yao. Tell me straight. Did you directly cause my shijie's death? Her husband's death? [ His fingers twist viciously in the cloth at his waist as he fights for calm. But his lips are a thin, painful line. His eyes almost crazy, with a wisp of darkness curling around him. ]
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Hearing this man is the one responsible for dragging his name through the dirt just so he might gain acceptance...it's hard to understand. But it also doesn't matter. ]
Meng Yao. Tell me straight. Did you directly cause my shijie's death? Her husband's death? [ His fingers twist viciously in the cloth at his waist as he fights for calm. But his lips are a thin, painful line. His eyes almost crazy, with a wisp of darkness curling around him. ]