Hua Mi felt no sympathy for He Xinghui.
She understood that even before the loss of order, the world was not necessarily a good place.
He Xinghui said she had been with Brother Fen since her teenage years; with Brother Fen's way of doing things, whatever He Xinghui suffered was not hard to imagine.
He Xinghui's root had already been corrupted, and letting her go was essentially planting a time bomb.
Hua Mi couldn't guarantee that in a future where chaos and depravity grew worse, He Xinghui wouldn't commit some even more dangerous acts.
In the last apocalypse, there were many women like He Xinghui.
Some went from being victims to executioners; they too had been coerced by men into committing those acts.
Then, in turn, they helped men by forcing other women to do the same.
Hua Mi had seen too much.
But Hua Mi did not kill He Xinghui.
Under He Xinghui's shocked gaze, Hua Mi placed her hand in Gong Yi's.
