Every Inch of Longing, Every Inch of Hate

My master once said that a kindness received should be remembered for a thousand years. So, by the same logic, should you hate someone for a thousand years, too? When Mo Ruoyi watched Mo Feili suffer the bone-corroding punishment, writhing in agony, she smiled. Her clear, bright eyes were a vivid, bloody red. Mo Feili, Mo Feili, do you know how much I hate you? Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me. I'll only draw my last breath after I see you die. Every part of Mo Feili's body ached with longing and hatred. A bitter smile touched her beautiful face. Liuwu, so you really do hate me this much.