"Everyone hits a low point in life, but that doesn't justify taking the wrong path."
Jiang Shuyao picked up the bag from the chair. "Compared to Lu Chen, you're still clear-headed and rational. You should guide him well in the future. Money earned through legitimate means is the only kind that lets you sleep at night without guilt or leverage for others."
Xie Anyu was at a loss for words after hearing this.
It seemed that from the moment she entered the room until now, all her lengthy lectures paled in comparison to Jiang Shuyao's brief remark in terms of persuasiveness.
That's how the world is—the side of righteousness always has an endless supply of cogent arguments.
Watching the figure slowly vanish at the door, Xie Anyu felt an overwhelming sadness.
Some people are destined to lead happier lives than others from the moment they're born.
Jiang Shuyao, I'm really envious of you.
Emerging from the small pavilion, it was already deep into the night.
