"The biggest gamble in life is nothing more than a death match. If you're timid, you'll lose."
The car window was rolled up long ago. Shen Fanxing looked at the bright neon lights not far ahead and said calmly.
"What's this level of attack now? What your mother gave you is enough to protect you. It's an oar to help you move forward. When necessary, it's also the sharpest weapon to protect yourself."
Ji Yi's eyes trembled and her grip on the seatbelt tightened. She bit her lips hard as tears welled up in her eyes again.
From silent tears to soft sobs, to wanton tears…
Shen Fanxing didn't say anything else. The entire car was filled with longing and guilt for her mother. It was a repentance for her willful behavior in the past. It was the helplessness and grievance that she had been suppressing. She used the most primitive and instinctive method to vent her emotions, but she was no longer weak and timid…
