“Perhaps you won’t blame him anymore after you know this. You Didn’t come out to testify for Gong Jue three years ago...”Feng Yang Chu’s voice was low and sorrowful.
Gu Qiqi shook her head lightly. “Master, I don’t blame him anymore. It’s a debt of gratitude that he’s willing to come out to testify. It’s also his right not to come out. It’s just that we were too harsh on him before.”
Because they treated him as one of their own, they were even harsher on him. They demanded that he be morally perfect and that he would spare no effort to contribute his strength.
And they neglected that he was also a person who had his own emotions and thoughts. He was even a seriously ill heart patient who could die at any moment.
How many people in this world could withstand the demands of perfection?
