This sentence does make sense.
Of course, Xue Ye believed more in relying on himself.
But Mu Mian was different, from the first time he saw Mu Mian, he knew she was the kind of exquisite porcelain doll that could only be carefully cherished, held in the palm and protected, doted upon.
"What's so different?" Mu Mian didn't feel there was any difference, "Xiangsi's background is very much like mine, we both lost our parents at a very young age. If I had also been in the orphanage, I definitely wouldn't have been as amazing as her, able to grow up completely independent."
