If you don't kill him, it's equivalent to no revenge, those anger is still there, but if you kill him, maybe you will really be lost, for a long, long time, Shui Lang is a little hesitant, whether the hatred is not deep enough, or the love is not shallow enough or the letting go is not decisive enough

It's clear that it should go down with a knife, which is the most rational thing to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason in Shui Lang's heart is constantly reminding himself.

However, the knife in his hand still couldn't fall

"Did you say he was going to kill the wooden bridge?" asked Falling Moon.

"If it's a little aunt, a little aunt will," Zi Nian asked rhetorically.

"I don't have to worry about such a thing, because Gusu and Wooden Bridge are not the same kind of people. This is the joy of my revenge. But the water also has the warmth of the water lang. Luoyue said.

"If you don't be ruthless, you will still be hurt on the emotional road, Yu Niang." Wooden bridge device said.

"Is this a euphemism for death?" asked Mizuro.

"No, I never ask for death, even in the most desperate days, even if all thoughts are gone, I cherish my life, however, I am ashamed of you, I want you to be my terminator, I am not asking for death, I just want to die in your hands, fulfill me, so that I can sleep forever with our good times, and then you burn me with a fire, let me crush my bones and ashes, anyway, I don't want to be reincarnated, once in the sea, nothing else matters." Wooden Bridge is always smiling and gentle, even in the face of death.

Earnest words, sincere eyes, at the cost of life, obsessive love, thousands of years of guilt and inner cool waiting

Isn't all this enough to resolve more and deeper grievances?

All this rolled in Shuilang's heart.

It has been said that the deepest hatred and the most meaningful moment are the moments after revenge.

And now, Shui Lang feels that perhaps forgiveness is the real letting go and open-mindedness.

Looking at this old man with gray temples, he is no longer the person who coexisted with beauty and humor and whispered to himself at the bottom of the sea.

That kind of time is completely over, and that kind of mood is also completely over.

Even if he really died, he wouldn't be so happy, of course there would be an instantaneous pleasure, just like I thought he was dead just now, after the pleasure, it was empty, endless and empty, as if it was not worth it to aim for this thing for so long.

Shui Lang's thoughts changed against the sky at this time.

He returned the knife to the wooden bridge.

"You have already died once, atoning for the mistakes you have made." Mizuro said.

"Now that your life is your own, I have forgiven you. Forgive myself. I hope we will never meet again in this life, and I hope that in the next cycle, we will not meet again. Shui Lang added a few more words.

After saying these words, Shui Lang felt that his heart suddenly opened up, it turned out that forgiveness is the real revenge, and it is his most comfortable. Those anger and resentment are gone, and my heart is empty, cool, and comfortable

He was still as kind as he was at the beginning.

"I swear by my life, I hope to meet my fish lady in the next cycle, even if I can only see her from afar, or be her maid, such a life is what I pray for." The wooden bridge holder held Mizulang's hand, and the dagger was between them.

"If there is really the next cycle, there will be no fish girl." Shui Lang smiled, he would laugh, which showed that he had really let go of this torturous relationship

It turns out that the real relief is just a snap of a finger.

It's as if a door opens to you to welcome a new self, a new self from the inside out.

Don't think about the past, don't fear the future, don't get trapped in love, don't mess up your heart.

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