C610 Hate and Hatred's Reason

From the moment Yue Xiliang stepped into Hua Fuliu's room, this two-faced guy started reciting poetry. He repeated the same verse over and over, from midnight until morning, occasionally zoning out, only to resume his recitation afterward. He didn't even bother to go out for food or tend to Yue Xiliang's wounds.

“Last night the stars, last night the breeze, by the west of the hall