You have to know how introverted Minglang is; he's never done something like this outside before, so full of warmth and encouragement.
"Mom, go for it! You're the best!" Panpan gave a thumbs-up gesture to Dayi. Dayi smiled at her son and then gazed deeply at her husband. She was determined to fight hard to win honor back for Qian!
Better to die standing than to live kneeling. Victory without a fight is not worthy of Qian.
And not worthy of her husband's silent support!
Dayi looked at Minglang, meeting his trusting eyes, and the fire of her love burned not just for Qian, but for the trust of the man she loved!
"Even if I can't be a shining moon like Qian, I want to be a dazzling star. There's only one Qian in the world, and there's only one me!"
Minglang nodded, "Yes, by saying these words, you've already won half the battle."
Dayi stepped through the unknown door for the first time, feeling the weight of the responsibility on her shoulders.
