"Take the education route, huh..."
Mu Nujiao murmured to herself. She had never really thought about what she would do in the future. Back then, she had been bound by her family's interests and had no room to consider it.
But now that the problem was resolved, hearing Mo Xie talk about it made her realize that becoming a teacher who helped younger mages grow sounded wonderful. It felt like work that truly mattered.
"Aside from children of prominent families, most people come out of magic schools. I'm grateful to the people who funded magic high schools. They made learning magic more than a privilege reserved for those families and gave children from ordinary homes a chance to become mages. I genuinely respect and admire them."
"Once you take that path in magic education, countless people like me will be grateful to you. They might forget you someday, and some might never even know who you are, but you'll always be the teacher who taught them magic."
Mo Xie looked earnest. If he were not a transmigrator or a child of destiny, but simply a boy from an ordinary family, the magic high school that gave him a chance to awaken magic would have been the most important part of his path as a mage.
Hearing this, Mu Nujiao felt renewed, as though everything had suddenly become clear.
"Really? If even you say so, then teaching does sound like a wonderful path. I feel as if a door is opening for me, and I like the world on the other side."
Mu Nujiao looked happy. Her smile grew radiant, her lips curving to reveal white teeth while her eyes crinkled into crescents.
She rarely smiled like that. Usually, she held herself to every rule of conduct her family had taught