"Sometimes, I think that the things in this world are truly fascinating," Nathaniel Summers said with a faint smile on his face, like he was mocking life, or perhaps just expressing indifferent acceptance.
"If it were not for Alexander Summers, you wouldn't have become what you are now, I wouldn't have become what I am now, and Cherry wouldn't have become what she is now." Nathaniel Summers looked at Purple Summers, "For one's own selfish desires, to bring back a loved one using another's body, and at the same time resurrecting a malevolent ghost that has murdered countless times, tell me, isn't that interesting?"
Purple Summers turned slightly pale and pressed her lips together without speaking.
Nathaniel Summers continued to press her, "Tell me, isn't this the karma he's created? Tell me... isn't this the seed he sowed, and the fruit that's now borne?"
