Chen Lu remained silent for a long time, sniffed, and laughed, "Although I am very touched by your support, why are you taking it so seriously? I will still take the bar exam as planned. If I fail, I will obediently go back to work."

"Could it be that you didn't do what you wanted to do back then because your grandparents didn't agree?" He suddenly remembered this and asked curiously.

Chen Guanglin chuckled and shook his head, taking Wang Xiaoxia's hand and feeling the touch that was no longer as delicate as it used to be. "Of course it's because of your mother. If I'm too busy, I won't be able to take care of the family, and I don't want that. So I chose a stable job so I can take care of your mother more often."

"So-called success is about living life in your own way. It doesn't necessarily mean being successful in your career. Living a simple and ordinary life with the person you love most is also a kind of success."

"Goodbye."

Without saying a word, Chen Lu got up and went back to his room. He never expected that he was the one who was laughing at Chen Mo's sour look during dinner, and now it was his turn.

The wheel of fortune turns too fast.

That's a kind of success too...

He stared blankly at the ceiling, muttering softly what his father had just said.

After Chen Lu closed his eyes, he suddenly saw Liang Zhirou waiting for him timidly in the rain that day, and he also saw the girl wearing the dress he had bought for her, her forehead pressed against his chest as she cried.

Suddenly, he saw the girl muster her courage, raise the corners of her mouth, and try to smile at him.

He sat up abruptly.

Oh no, something's wrong with me...