"Ha... I won't try to persuade you..."

Yu Jianing turned her head and looked at her gently.

Trying to persuade someone to change their decision is no different from urging them to drink; if you try to persuade them to drink one more sip, you're only adding to their old, decadent ways.

Your advice to her to drink less is like a shattered galaxy in a dream, stretching far away...

Only that perfect sip is the paper boat that can reach the shore in time in the river of suffering!

Do you remember what I said when I was at your house? Life is mundane, but I'm happy even without it...

"Now I'm giving it to you. You can decide which path to take, as long as you're happy."

After saying that, Xiao Ning rubbed her head and hopped back into her wheelchair.

Shen Fuyao watched her receding figure without saying anything more, and then picked up a pebble and threw it into the pond.

...

"Sis, I'm here to touch up my tattoo!"

"Huh?" The other person didn't recognize her and waved for her to sit down over there.

When it was her turn, the proprietress recognized the somewhat blurry white tattoo and exclaimed, "It's you!"

"Um!"

"You two have a great relationship, why didn't your boyfriend come with you?"

"She's very busy... busy earning money to support me..."

"Oh, you're quite ambitious." The proprietress touched up the tattoo's color again: "Do you usually argue?"

"I wanted to argue with her... but she wouldn't argue with me... whatever I said went, and she didn't argue at all..."

"Yeah, that's good. Arguing hurts relationships the most..."

The two chatted casually, and by the time they finished touching up the color, it was already afternoon. Shen Fuyao paid and left the tattoo shop.

The sun is very strong outside, and the back of my neck is a little sore.

but……

"Manman, did you hear that? Everyone is praising you..."