Liang Tianlin adjusted his glasses. "Your refusal is quite understandable."
Chen Ye pinched the bridge of his nose. "I'm surprised you didn't try to pressure me with high-sounding talk about national duty. So, do you regret it?"
"Regret... I suppose I did. But those feelings tend to fade with time." Liang Tianlin spoke with the detachment of someone who had completely cut ties with worldly emotions; his voice carried no trace of fluctuation.
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