"Of course. They are the ones out to get me, and I won't let them off easily either." Xiaoran fell silent, his body trembling slightly. His eyes betrayed an indescribable mixture of rage and helplessness. His fists were clenched so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, as if he were trying to vent all his fury upon his own hands.
The faces of those who had once harmed him flashed through his mind—their mockery, their insults, their cruelty—all piercing his soul like sharp blades. He had tried to escape, tried to forget, but those painful memories were like shadows that refused to leave him in peace.
Now, he would no longer flee, nor would he tolerate them. He was going to make them pay for what they had done, using his own methods. He would use his own strength to show them that he was not a man to be trifled with.
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