Help those in urgent need, answer every plea, do one good deed each day, and reflect on yourself three times daily.
That was Sushang's creed.
She came from a military family and had practiced martial arts since childhood. But when it came to academic studies, as her teacher put it, she understood everything except the part that mattered.
Whenever Sushang saw words in a book, she felt as if they were fighting inside her head, turning into a muddled mess she could never remember.
Yet she loved listening to the Foxian storyteller.
Her favorite was a book called Cloud Knights Heroes.
She could never remember what her teacher said in class, but the heroic tales the storyteller told stayed with her forever.
There was no end to Cloud Knights Heroes, because new entries were constantly being added.
The Xianzhou was not at peace. Its present tranquility existed only because someone else was shouldering the burden.
Every era had its own heroes.
Sushang hoped that one day, she too would have a biography in that book!
When that day came, she would put her sixteen-character creed into her biography and leave her name in history!
Qingque really wanted to say that if that happened, Sushang would probably be dead.
The accounts in Cloud Knights Heroes were songs of praise, but they were also eulogies.
In the end, though, Qingque kept those words to herself and chose silence.
She actually envied Sushang for finding a goal in life and knowing what she wanted to do in the future.
A slacker like her had chosen to slack off precisely because she could not find a goal.
What right did a useless loser with no ideals have to lecture someone who had them?
Unlike Qingque, who only wanted to remain a low-level employee, Sushang