It was only a long time later that he remembered that Xu Xiaole had advised him at the beginning, saying that Feng Shuruan was just a nail, and he could touch it if he didn't mind the pain.
When he thought of these words, he was smoking under a dead tree on a winter night. Boundless pain filled his body. He felt that what Xu Xiaole said was wrong. If only it were a nail, it wouldn't hurt to pull it out.
But Feng Shuruan is not a nail, but more like a poison injected into his body. Once it attacks, every cell will be tortured by pain. He once thought this was retribution, but someone told him that this was love.
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