The unbearable memories of the past gradually dissipated.
Shen Luqing slowly opened her eyes. Her mood had already calmed down.
"Brother Mo Zhu, you're right. I've indeed changed a lot. In the past, I naively thought that you were my world. Every time I was stepped on in the mud, I expected you to appear but you didn't."
"Gradually, I understood a principle. I've always been alone in my world. I can only rely on myself. Only by making myself strong will no one dare to bully me."
Xiao Juan said calmly, "You've indeed grown."
Shen Luqing said, "Yes, I've grown."
But the price of growth was too high. She had almost destroyed all her dignity and pride in exchange for her epiphany.
Xiao Juan said, "Since it wasn't easy for you to have everything you have now, you should manage it well. Even if you don't think for yourself, think for your own son. It's not good for anyone if the two countries go to war."
