Zhang Xici smiled and glanced at Xiaoguan, taking in his calm little face and the even colder look in his eyes. "You may resent me all you like, but few in the Zhang family die peacefully in their beds. Entangled in karma, one must naturally bear the fortune and retribution alike."
Xiaoguan's expression remained unchanged. He simply raised a hand to press against his chest, his gaze fixed blankly on the distance as his feet mechanically followed along beside Zhang Xici.
Catching sight of that foreigner blindly and recklessly barging ahead leading a group of men, Zhang Xici paused in her steps and picked up a pebble from the roadside, holding it in her hand.
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