Black Mamaba

Fangluan wasn't naive; based on what he gleaned from the conversation between the barkeep and his existing knowledge, he could easily connect the dots to understand what was troubling Ling Yue. Ling Yue had embarked on a business venture close to her heart, and it was teetering on the edge of failure, leaving her deeply disheartened and disappointed.

He gently embraced her as she continued to sob and cry.

"Come on, Ling Yue. Things don't always unfold the way you want them to; sometimes, you face setbacks. It's just part of life; that's how things go. Some excel in certain areas, while others may not, and sometimes, it's just a matter of luck," Fangluan tried to comfort her, tenderly caressing her hair and patting her back.