"But how can any child grow exactly according to their parents' plans? That's not a child; it's simply a finely crafted piece of porcelain by the parents. I guess that's why Master chose to abandon literature for the sword. The sword is a sharp object, and Master hopes to have a sword that can break the shackles forcefully imposed on her by her mother."
In a gentle manner, You Su spoke, with the sympathy in his tone hidden discreetly.
"So I think Master shouldn't regret it. It's perfectly reasonable for a teenager to choose what they love. After all, no one knows what the future holds. Even if you insisted on studying literature, it wouldn't necessarily turn out better than now."
Reflecting on He Shutong's two hundred years of unbearable memories, the biggest issue actually originates from her family. She shouldn't blame herself like this, taking all the responsibility upon her shoulders.
