C1847 heart demon
Just then, Hui Lang lowered his head and looked up. There was a conflicted look in his eyes, as though he had something he wanted to say, but was unable to say.
"Ask whatever you want." Chu Xian had, after all, known Hui Lang for many years.
"You did so much for Gu Lang, is it worth it?"
Chu Xian also lowered his head, raising it to look at Hui Lang: "I have long asked myself this question
