A book, if it is to become yellowed, must either be stored over the years or frequently thumbed through.
This book, evidently, was the latter.
Why such a conclusion?
Because this publisher has only emerged in recent years.
Her lips slightly curved, her gaze gently retracted, falling on Jiang Wei as she moved towards her at a leisurely pace.
"The best time to do something was ten years ago, the next best time is now."
"Everyone knows the principle, but not everyone can do it," she had heard too many truths but still couldn't live a good life, so how could she expect to root out all the deeply ingrained ideas within herself after hearing only a few words from Jiang Muwan?
To Jiang Muwan, that statement seemed like nothing but evasion.
Because of fear, she wouldn't dare to act.
In the end, it all came down to a lack of courage.
