Dongli Ao pondered for a moment before picking up his pen and placing it on the paper without hesitation. The butler watched curiously and saw him write—
Hell was right in front of him, and he had to commit a crime to understand it.
Although the Sin Mirror was hanging on the stage, it was still merciful.
Horizontal couplet—
Be a good person.
Seeing this, the butler was stunned. "Young Master…"
Dongli Ao put down his pen and said expressionlessly, "Hang it at the door and let me warn you."
The butler said, "Why bother?"
Dongli Ao smiled bitterly. He said, "Do you think I don't know what others are thinking when they see me?" The smile on Dongli Ao's lips became mocking. He said, "I'm first the son of a drug dealer, then myself."