Liang Zhiqiong looked at You Ru with great anticipation.
You Ru patted her hand but avoided her gaze, "You can also do meaningful things outside."
Liang Zhiqiong lowered her head and bit her lip.
You Ru continued, "You want to help people, and your family can provide the conditions for that. The good deeds you do outside might be more than what you can do in the army."
"It's not the same."
Liang Zhiqiong was stubborn and persistent.
It's different.
Living in such a circle, she had seen too many fake masks, people being hypocritical, speaking insincerely, doing insincere things, smiling while stabbing you in the back. Too many lived for their own interests, unknowingly wearing numerous masks, most of the time even they thought the masks were their true selves.
They can't do pure things.
They suppress their nature to live.
