The ghost's face was pale and there were many bloodstains and bruises on his body.
However, the intense hatred in his eyes had disappeared and was replaced by a childlike frankness and naivety.
Gu Nuo'er saw him slowly kneel and kowtow in the direction of the door.
"My mother didn't give birth to me and took away my life. I hate her very much. But since I'm leaving now, I still have to kowtow to her.
"I have to thank her for carrying me for six months. Before she found out that I was a boy, she spoke to me gently. Actually, I heard everything. Later on, she also fed me with her own blood.
"She was a woman who had endured the hardships of pregnancy and then killed me heartlessly. Perhaps there was a moment when she really loved me. No matter what, I don't owe her anything anymore!"
The green glow around the ghost became even dimmer.