In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
It wasn't until the last sentence that he said, "Boss, when I first discovered I was about to travel through time, I thought I was the protagonist of a novel and so I always thought about developing in a sneaky way, constantly strengthening myself. I was greedy for gold bars and I even hid information from you, making many mistakes. Now I might have understood that there are no real protagonists in this world, life is not a novel, and someone like me who is indecisive and lacks real ability, should just honestly follow you."
"Thank you for still being willing to help me today, really."
Qing Chen looked at these words of gratitude and stayed silent for a long time.
Actually, him taking action in public tonight was a very risky move, but in that moment, when he saw Liu Dezhu carrying his mother on his back, and saw Liu Youcai persuading his son to leave, he still couldn't hold back.
But there was a gain tonight, Liu Dezhu finally returned to his senses.