(PS: There should be another update; since yesterday, my spirits have begun to recover and my depressive mood has lessened... inexplicably.)
Tang Zhe'an was reading a book.
It was an ancient book, and moreover, it was an ancient book of the Huaxia.
In recent times, Tang Zhe'an had suddenly thought of a possibility and had begun searching for possible evidence for it.
Heaven's Mandate!
Since ancient times, Huaxia had the so-called notion of Heaven's Mandate, be it the will of the people or the trend of the times, but was there really such a thing as Heaven's Mandate?
Tang Zhe'an himself was not clear, if it were before, he would have simply laughed it off as nothing more than the nonsensical words of the ancients.
