[White Tu: Wang Dong, your memories were put there by someone else, but what you feel right now is real.]
[White Tu: You already have the power to fight back and take revenge. Why keep tormenting yourself?]
[White Tu: Instead of dwelling on this, you'd be better off figuring out how to deal with Tang San in the future.]
[White Tu: At least, from what I can see... Xiao Wu still treats you much the same as before, except for letting Tang San get away with everything.]
[White Tu: And that's because she was deceived. She loves Tang San too much; she agrees with everything he says.]
[White Tu: Those of us who joined the Chat Group will surely reach for the stars one day. To you, Tang San is nothing more than a passerby.]
Wang Dong stared blankly at the Chat Group's messages, reading them over and over.
[Wang Dong: I don't know what my future is supposed to look like anymore.]
"You don't have to decide what your future will look like right away. We joined the Chat Group precisely to escape the fate that was laid out for us. The road ahead is no longer a written-in-stone ending."
"If you want to cultivate today, then temper your Soul Power. If you want to travel tomorrow, then go wherever you like. Live however makes you happy. The future is something you make one step at a time, not something you can conjure up out of thin air."
Bai Tu gently rubbed Wang Dong's head and spoke softly.
"Actually, aren't you now the future you once longed for during those moments of uncertainty?"
Bai Tu gazed gently at the Wang Dong before him.
"Bai Tu..."
Wang Dong lunged forward and wrapped her arms around Bai Tu's waist. She buried