[I don't believe that you, Yan Wuyue, will give up or surrender so easily. Where are your ambitions, your unruly nature, you're calculative, your...]
[Shut up!]
Yan Wuyue raised her head and shouted, [Zhou Mingrui, what are you saying? Am I that kind of person?]
The corners of Zhou Mingrui's lips curled up, but he still said unhappily, [Then why do I see a hint of cowardice and avoidance in your eyes?]
Yan Wuyue said after panting slightly, [That's because you don't understand. We're already walking on thin ice. If we fail, we'll never be able to turn the tables.]
Zhou Mingrui understood that Yan Wuyue's pressure had increased significantly after learning of the prophecy.
But even so, Zhou Mingrui still had to say that some things had to be faced in advance in order to be prepared.
Otherwise, if he only learned about this when he went further, the blow would be even greater, and it might even seriously damage his state of mind.
