In the jianghu, one cannot control one's own fate.
As the phrase flitted through Lin Yifei's mind, he couldn't help but think how neat it would be if everything in the world could be categorized simply as good or bad.
But many things definitely couldn't be resolved with a single sword stroke.
Not even with two!
——"Xiao Bieli, you're so resourceful, help me think of a solution!"
Back then, Yue Yinping liked to call him by his name, her heroic brows furrowed.
He replied with just one word——Yes!
Back then, he didn't even ask what the problem was, as long as it was Yue Yinping's problem, one she turned to him for help with, he would take it on.
That's why Yue Yun and Yang Zaixing teased him for being Yue Yinping's man, instead of General Yue's.
But he didn't mind, loving someone didn't require much consideration, especially since he knew Yue Yinping was someone who understood stakes and morals better than many.
