"...Okay." Su Ming'an had almost guessed the outcome this time.
There were simply too many people making wishes, and conflicts among wishes were inevitable. This reincarnation was doomed to fail.
Just as he was about to leave, Hui Bai stopped him.
"Wait a moment." Hui Bai walked over to his side: "Su Ming'an, can I trust your true heart?"
"What?" Su Ming'an frowned.
Everyone thought he was incredibly suspicious, so why was Hui Bai saying this?
"I don't care what others think; I believe in my judgment." Hui Bai pointed to Su Ming'an's chest: "The world humiliates you, detests you, does not understand you. But I wonder, beneath your nonchalant demeanor, is there a true heart intent on saving the world?"
"Su Ming'an... a true heart, do you possess one?"
Hui Bai's words were like a ray of sunshine breaking into the shadows.
A person blamed by thousands finds it hard not to be moved by such words.
Su Ming'an was slightly alert, merely nodded silently.
