Han Zhan laughed briefly. "If one leaned against a hill, it may collapse. If one leaned against a person, he might run away. Only a person with no one to lean on will place his weight on his own feet, and only by standing on stable feet can one not be blown away by the wind."
"Ahh, that. No, there isn't one yet, unfortunately. But no worries, Xinyi and I will double our efforts. Right, darling?" Shen Yi turned his head to his wife.
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