Originally, she was single-mindedly focused on her spiritual path, only wanting to walk her own road.
But if her path was designed by others, then it wasn't truly her path at all.
Jing Shuixiang managed to reach this level, becoming a towering presence among disciples of the same realm during the Sixth Grade, even earning the title of "Xiang King." Naturally, her strength, talent, and disposition were all exceptional.
Yet on the bed, the more she discussed, the clearer she became; all the dangers had been crushed into her mind.
Frankly speaking, even if Qing Hancheng were to perish, her talent, no matter how strong, would merely keep pace with it at best.
The more Jing Shuixiang thought about it, the more desperate she felt, as if swept away in a torrent, clutching onto Li Yuan as her lifeline.
"Husband, what should I do?"
In the instant she asked this question, her pride had been cast aside.
"I... I have always worked hard, heedless and indifferent...
