"You really don't need to explain!" Clint interrupted him again. "You've definitely suffered in the mining pit, and I really understand the pain you've experienced. You had to dress gorgeously every day only to interact with such frightening men… Yet, the world is like this. If we can't resist it, we can only learn to accept it. Especially fellows like you with such a boyishly charming face that even I cannot help but be aroused by… Scary… It's so scary!!"
The white-haired youth's face had darkened already…
"Although I've never experienced pain like yours, I still understand that some things are just a part of our destiny. Even though it's already fated, as long as you resist it, you will definitely see results!" Clint sighed emotionally.
"Destiny? Resist?" A ray of light flashed across the white-haired youth's eyes.