Ruan Xue had always been confident, but this time, she hated her insignificance and helplessness. She wanted to become strong, very strong, strong enough to challenge the Heavenly Dao. If she did that, could it be that Qingqing wouldn't die?
She didn't tell Gu Tingting about this. In her and An Yiqing's hearts, there was always a sense of protection and expectation towards Gu Tingting. They had already embarked on their own paths, shouldering the burdens of their destinies. Therefore, they hoped Gu Tingting could enjoy a life free of worry, to make up for the peace they lost.
"Xiao Xue, I might not die, that's just a possibility," An Yiqing pulled Ruan Xue off her, pinching her little face, "I understand your and Haozi's thoughts, but you can't force this kind of thing. You can only become strong if you follow your own heart. Do you understand?"
Ruan Xue bit her lip, Xia Hau remained silent, but his expression was not good.
