"I just can't get past that hurdle in my heart. What else can I do?" Yun Bingxin knew her own problem.
"Back then, the Queen Mother of the West..." I began.
"What about Master?" When Yun Bingxin heard me mention her master, a trace of melancholy entered her eyes.
"Forget it. Let's not bring up old matters. And stop thinking about how to maintain your demonic domain. It's important for you to be yourself again. We don't need this demonic domain anymore. You can manage something else you're capable of handling instead. And stop getting involved in these matters. You have great power, but you can't bear the burden. There's no need to force yourself to hold it up. Besides, no one needs your help that desperately now. Isn't my responsibility to protect all of you?" I made her step down from the job.
"Hmph. When all's said and done, it's just male chauvinism." Yun Bingxin breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression returned to calm.
"Is that bad?" I asked with a smile.
"Of course not. There's nothing bad about it. At least now I know what kind of me you want."
"What kind?"
"You want me to be a little more willful and a little more self-centered, right?" Yun Bingxin seemed to have figured it out too.
"Exactly. The pressure on you really is too great, and a lot of it is pressure you've imposed on yourself. So from now on, stop piling things onto your own shoulders. You keep adding layer upon layer until you crush yourself." I lifted her face in my hands and gave her a teasing smile.
"Don't do this. What if someone sees us..." Yun Bingxin tried embarrassedly to turn away, but in the end she couldn't escape my palm.
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