Dong Hui looked determined. Although weak, he still forcefully raised his head, staring unflinchingly into Ning Jie's eyes.
Those eyes lacked color; all they held was hatred and despair, identical to the look in Dong Zheng's eyes.
He gave a bitter laugh and said, "Skinflint Hu didn't tell you? Of course not. How could he possibly bring himself to talk about something like that?"
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