Actually, there's nothing bad about being realistic, it's just that it lessens a lot of fun.
Sometimes, people don't really need to be too realistic.
Keeping a little wish, a bit of fantasy, isn't that quite nice too?
"I don't believe in that." Sure enough, Mu Xiaoyao's words confirmed Baili Xia's thoughts.
Baili Xia suddenly felt a heaviness in her heart, not only because these two people are workaholics but also because of their inner loneliness.
Because of their inner loneliness, they only trust themselves.
"Everyone has things they can't achieve, things they can't obtain. A wish is a kind of hope, and with hope, one will strive, isn't that right?" she said softly.
Mu Xiaoyao glanced at Mu Xiaojiu, whose gaze still rested on the girl, never leaving.
Uncle, perhaps he should have something he desires.
"What is your wish?" Mu Xiaoyao shifted his gaze back to Baili Xia and asked blandly.
Baili Xia's lips curved into a faint smile and she replied, "My wish is..."
