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Chapter 831: 831, My fate is in my own hands, not dictated by heaven.3

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Chapter 831: 831, My fate is in my own hands, not dictated by heaven.3

Bi Yuntao smiled lightly, “He said, ‘My fate is mine to control, not Heaven’s.'”

That was something he would never forget, not just him, Xia Yang, Chen Tian, and Liu Yuandong would also never forget it for the rest of their lives. Back then, Shi Yuhuan’s tone remained light and indifferent, yet they heard endless arrogance, dominance, and hope…

“What happened later?” Song Qinghuan asked nervously.

“Later, well, he continued to act as usual every day. At first, nobody knew what he was planning, until one day he shared his plan with us. He told us there was a back door in the medical facility that led directly to a warehouse behind it. Inside that warehouse, there were large quantities of military arms. On the day when everything happened, everyone was very nervous, except for him who remained calm and nonchalant, going about his boxing as usual. Together, we cooperated and blew up the underground boxing ring and the training facility. Mountains collapsed, the river that was used to bury bodies vanished, and Sin Street disappeared. Nobody knew what had happened that day, but all those who were meant to die did, and those who lived escaped. No one would return to Sin Street, nor would anyone ever mention it again. Subsequently, the state focused on developing Cloud City, and the disappearance of Sin Street became a mystery. Perhaps some thought about investigating, but no actions were taken, after all, it wasn’t exactly a nice place. Its disappearance was a blessing for everyone,”

Bi Yuntao sighed, quietly looking at Song Qinghuan; “Even though you don’t admit it, it’s clear to me that you might have argued. You’re troubled because you don’t know what you said or did that upset him, but you also know it’s no use asking.”

Song Qinghuan remained silent, “…”

Bi Yuntao continued, “What I’ve told you today is simply to help you understand all of him. It might help you, it might not. Of course, I also know that you must be very curious about the past. Consider it my way of thanking you, because your presence has made him live more and more like a person.”

“He truly didn’t live like one before. After so many years, he never said a word…” She paused with a slight smile, then looked at Bi Yuntao, “Don’t worry, there’s nothing between him and me. Even if there is, it doesn’t matter. I love him too much; unless he doesn’t want me, I will cling to him relentlessly.”

A teasing remark, but it conveyed all that needed to be said.

Bi Yuntao was momentarily stunned, then smiled warmly with a slight curve of his lips, because he saw the intense love in the depths of her eyes.

He asked cheerfully, “You can rest assured on that. With the Boss’s character, he either gives a woman no chance at all, or he gives her his whole life!”

“Mmm.” Song Qinghuan suddenly stood up, her tone warm, “Yes, a lifetime. He’s probably already paved the way for that a long time ago, so I really don’t need to worry about anything…”

Bi Yuntao’s smile deepened, then he suddenly asked with profound meaning, “But what if the path is difficult to walk?”

“Since it’s my choice, whether it’s easy to walk or not, I absolutely won’t regret it,” Song Qinghuan’s voice was soft, yet it couldn’t conceal the seriousness and determination in her tone.

Under Bi Yuntao’s gaze, the corners of her mouth suddenly curved into a sweet smile, then she said, “I’m going to head inside now. I wasn’t in the mood for it just now, but suddenly I feel very hungry. I really want to have a feast—do you want to join me?”