"They say that jade cannot be made into a useful tool if it is not polished, and enduring hardship is the only way to grow."
"But I feel that if there is a smooth path to walk on, no one likes to walk on those bumpy roads."
"When they make these decisions, have they ever considered, even a little bit, that maybe others don't want to be dominated by decisions like this?"
"I am not the Miss Mingyue you respect. I am completely different from her."
Lord Silver Moon stared blankly at the little girl in front of him.
"I have walked through the path that others have arranged for me."
"So I don't want to continue on the path set by any of you."
"I am not a puppet in anyone's hands, I am myself."
"No matter how much you respect and love Miss Mingyue, I hope you can separate me from her in the future."
"I, as an independent individual, have the right to say no, and I also have the right to control all my future life paths."
"Do you understand?"
Lord Silver Moon stood there in a daze for a long time, until Lord Demon Fox silently moved to his side, raised his hand and gave him a gentle push.
Only then did Lord Silver Moon regain his composure and stared at the little girl's back as she turned away, unable to speak for a long while.
The Demon Fox Lord quickly whispered, "Our little girl is very independent."
"Well...if you want her to help, it's best to speak up."
Lord Silver Moon did not speak for a long time.
I don't know why, at that moment, I felt that the whole body of the little girl seemed to be glowing, and the light was flowing so far that it was almost difficult to look directly at it.
She is not similar to Ming Yue, but she is also impossible to ignore.
The chubby Xiao Su and his group looked at each other in disbelief and did not dare to say anything. Seeing Jiang Nai turn around and leave, they hurriedly followed.
Just kidding, Xiao Nai was so angry that Lord Silver Moon was speechless, what could they dare to say?
Jiang Nai could feel that his mood was unstable, so he turned around and left silently.
In fact, there are many words that I have been holding back in my heart, and I know in my heart that it is unwise to have an emotional outburst towards Lord Silver Moon.
only……
I just couldn't control my emotions.
The past, the present, and the future are tumbling in my mind.
When Jiang Nai rushed out of the Great Lord's Mansion, he held a tree by the roadside with one hand, his stomach churning and he vomited.
For a moment, my thoughts seemed to be transported to a day thousands of years ago.
Under the sunset, which is as red as blood, the city walls are majestic and continuous.
It was vaguely possible to see two familiar figures being pushed out of the tower.
The city walls of the ancient Li Kingdom were stained with blood.
They supported the king, who could barely walk, and stood tremblingly on the tall tower.
Every word fell on her ears with the wind.
The general meaning is: Dear Her Majesty the Queen, choose a way to retreat or watch your mother and sister die in front of you.
"Xiaonai, Xiaonai, why are you vomiting?" Xiaopang's ethereal voice floated back and forth in her ears.
Jiang Nai shook his head, trying to clear his mind a little.
But fleeting images kept flashing in front of her, making it impossible for her to ignore them.
It was so long ago that she could hardly remember how things developed at that time.
He could only vaguely remember his mother's cold and distant face, which kept shaking before his eyes, shaking again and again.
Her cold voice seemed to still be echoing in her head: