Stay true to yourself, and face it with ease.
This was the paper note left for Song Ci in the brocade bag given by Jinghui, just eight simple characters.
Face it with ease? You idiot, how am I supposed to do that with hundreds of heads rolling around like watermelons? You want me to face it with ease?
This motivational nonsense is toxic, I swear I won't buy into it!
Song Ci searched through the entire brocade bag, but apart from this paper slip, there was nothing else, not even a peace charm.
What a cheapskate.
"Master Ming Yuan, is this really all there is?" Song Ci looked hopefully at Master Ming Yuan.
Master Ming Yuan nodded with a smile, "Master Jinghui said, this is enough."
What a joke, this nonsense not only doesn't help, it might even make you gain weight.
Seeing her looking disheartened, Master Ming Yuan said, "Madam has great wisdom, she will surely turn misfortune into blessing when encountering trouble."
Song Ci forced a smile.
