Leaving Chushanhe Manor.
Getting into the car.
Lin Xian sighed lightly, marveling:
"Chu Shanhe is truly a great man... in every sense of the word."
"Thinking back to when you took me to Chu Shanhe's banquet, the first time I saw him, I couldn't understand why everyone there respected him so much, even the usually aloof Professor Xu Yun admired him so profoundly..."
"Now, I really understand, he truly deserves all those praises and respect, worthy of the admiration when people speak of him."
Zhao Yingjun turned to look at him:
"You're not bad either, Lin Xian."
"In my eyes, like Chu Shanhe, you are a person with responsibility, ambition, and principles. My upbringing taught me that the rise and fall of the world is everyone's responsibility; although you are very young, the burden you carry is much heavier than Chu Shanhe's."
"And... what's most commendable is that you are willing to sacrifice some things of your own to bear it and save it, that's the most precious quality."