The young man nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"Sometimes, you don't actually need to forcibly control a person's thoughts; you just need to control a person's life."

"If he feels that there is something more valuable than his life, then we should respect his views and give him a ride."

The boy's dark pupils became darker and darker, and the single eye on his forehead slowly closed. He gently lowered his hand to stroke the kitten's soft black hair.

Evil whispers echoed through the room.

The night outside the window became a little darker.

A flower's destiny is to bloom.

Whether the flower is evil or kind, it must follow the destiny.

Cruelty to the enemy is kindness to oneself; kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

And as we all know...

He is not cruel to himself.

Feeling the hot hands ruffling his hair, Zhu Zhuyun tried hard to control his trembling body, and quietly controlled his tail to wrap around it.
Chapter completed!