"Fate? Do I believe in fate? I don't know but all I know is that everything has it's purpose for being alive, you need to live for a purpose and die for a purpose." She lightly remarked.
" But if you say everything is fated doesn't that mean you believe in fate? " He curiously inquired, she seemed to be good in playing with word combat.
"Do I have to? Nope.. I don't need to believe it but understand the will of the Heavens and the Earth, if the sun rises, it sets, if it's cloudy, the following day it's sunny, if a baby is born there's death after her days arrives." She spoke out as if whatever she was saying was a poem.
"Ooohhhh...." Aiguo's mouth formed a O as he looked at her intrigued, she was really good in word combat and keeping her emotions checked, you couldn't tell what she was thinking.
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