Suddenly, Gu Qiaoqiao stood up, holding tightly onto the book, gritting her teeth, her eyes squinting dangerously.
There were no ifs, in her life, no more ifs!
Gu Qiaoqiao spent an entire evening writing a very sunny and bright reflection on her reading.
The insights were genuine, so was the admiration.
Although some opinions were hard to agree with, they could only be buried in her heart.
The book was indeed not read in vain.
Gu Qiaoqiao did learn something.
Though she had always felt that the only reliable thing in this world, which would never betray her, was herself.
But recent events had caused Gu Qiaoqiao to change her view.
In life, seeking help and showing weaknesses appropriately were not signs of incompetence and cowardice, but means to live better.
Moreover, most importantly, she definitely should not confine herself within a boundary she deemed safe.
Sometimes, friends were also an indispensable presence.
