"Wait a minute." Charles' muttering made Qianye feel that something was wrong, and he interrupted what he was about to say.

Charles had to swallow the unfinished words in his stomach.

He looked at Qianye: "What's wrong?"

"You just kept mentioning greed and arrogance...is it because these things are related to my illness?"

"What if?"

Charles gave it up.

He pointed to one of the bookcases in this room, with a very conspicuous and thick book placed on it.

There are two big words written on the side of the book - Desire.

Then he turned around and continued to speak to Qianye.

"If it wasn't for greed, how could you have been infected?"

"Although I don't know the circumstances under which you were infected, you must have met that person."

"Maybe you were then."
Chapter completed!