"Miss, you have really been wronged." Bai Xue shook her head; she knew that what Jiang Li said was true, yet she still felt indignant on Jiang Li's behalf.
"There are many helpless things in the world," Jiang Li said, "Some you can fight for, others you can only swallow down along with your bloodied teeth. At least now I've got Ji Shuran to pay with her life, which is good enough. And more than that."
"What do you mean?" Tonger asked.
"It will probably be a very long time before Jiang Youyao and Jiang Bingji again find favor in Jiang Yuanbai's eyes. Every time he sees Jiang Youyao and Jiang Bingji, Jiang Yuanbai will think of Ji Shuran, will think of that monstrous child, and even of the innocent and tragically dead Jiang Yueer. Although it's said that one should not displace anger onto others, Jiang Yuanbai is a mortal, not a saint. To be deceived and hidden from by Ji Shuran for so long within the inner house, his self-esteem is already in tatters."