Fan Wubing sensed that her words had a hint of implication, so he said nonchalantly,
"It depends on how one lives."
Baili Yao Yue laughed, "You're still so pretentious. There are countless people who live more difficult lives than you do, and yet you're still not satisfied. Why not exchange lives with them?"
"Can one exchange lives?" Fan Wubing looked at her and asked seriously.
Baili Yao Yue paused, then jumped down from the tree with little interest,
"Talking to you is really boring."
"It's just because you haven't gotten the answer you wanted from me."
Baili Yao Yue didn't get angry for being found out. She sighed and asked with concern,
"Do you really have to keep moving forward? If you lose, you'll lose everything, and if you win, the outcome might not be what you expected."
Fan Wubing laughed and said,
