The sea surface at dusk was even more spectacular.
The deep blue waters reflected the fiery red sunset, dreamlike and fantastical.
At that far horizon where the gaze reached, where the red light mingled with the deep blue, a curtain of light loomed like a portal through time, quiet and eerie.
On the balcony, Lu Xiao still maintained the posture he had started with.
Only his spirit was visibly wilted.
He still could not answer the question posed by Liuli Hong.
You are only the you of now, you cannot become the you of later, the you of the future.
Therefore, even if the current self swears not to kill the innocent for power, it is ultimately unpredictable later on.
Human nature is unfathomable and incalculable.
No one can guarantee that they will always stick to their original intentions, always maintain their bottom line.
Especially when constantly followed by great temptations, your confidence in yourself is actually not reliable.
