Chen Yu refused sternly.
But Lao Lin was determined and remained unmoved no matter how he tried to persuade him.
Chen Yu had no choice but to agree to Lao Lin's request.
Along the way, Chen Yu and Lao Lin chatted casually.
"Xiao Yu, what do you think is the purpose of human life? What's the point of living so long?"
When Lao Lin mentioned this, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.
Having lived for so long and become so strong, Lao Lin is still in pain.
Everything seems meaningless.
This became his inner demon.
Chen Yu glanced at Lao Lin in surprise, then curled his lips in disdain.
"What I can't stand the most is people like you, you're so hypocritical."
Chen Yu thought for a moment and said, "Many people say that people live for money, status, fame, or for family, relatives, and children."
"But I don't think so."
Chen Yu spoke, which made Lao Lin stunned and he subconsciously pricked up his ears.
"If everyone lives for various purposes, then what if all of this doesn't exist? What's the point of living?"
"Is this what we were born to live for?"
"This is putting the meaning of life on external things, turning it into a meaningless thing."
Boom!
Old Lin was shocked and looked at Chen Yu in disbelief.
This argument has never been made before.
"Then, what is the meaning of that person's life?"
Lao Lin spoke hurriedly.
He had a hunch that perhaps Chen Yu's next words would give him an answer.
Chen Yu looked at Lao Lin, smiled slightly, and spoke slowly.
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