If we hold true to our purpose, what is there to fear of the future?
A simple sentence, yet it thundered deep within Xie Ningyuan's soul, the echo refusing to fade.
The shackles deep within his soul seemed to silently dissolve at that moment.
The problem with his Heart Demon wasn't that he couldn't understand certain principles. To put it plainly, even when he did, he would be plagued by self-doubt.
If he were to fail and console himself with the thought that 'as long as I did my best, the outcome doesn't matter,' he would see it as a mere excuse—a way to shirk his responsibility.
But when it came to Lu Sangjiu, despite being at the center of the situation, she maintained such a broad perspective. She wasn't obsessive or fearful, possessing only the courage to press ever forward.
He simply felt... that this was wonderful.
He couldn't help but raise a hand to his chest. He felt a sense of ease and relief he had never known before.
