Actually, what Yan Shu said made quite a bit of sense.
Regarding martial arts, one really needed to have an interest and passion for it, after all, a melon forcibly twisted off its vine is not sweet.
But Tong Shishi still didn't want to give up, "Old Yan, are you really not going to reconsider?"
"No need to reconsider." Yan Shu shook her head.
Tong Shishi let out a helpless sigh.
Mu Qingli turned her gaze towards Yan Shu, speaking earnestly, "Yanyan, I think Shishi's words are quite true. As the saying goes, 'if you lean on a mountain, the mountain will collapse, if you lean on people, they will run away.' In this world, no one will protect you for your whole life, I also hope you can seriously consider it. Of course, if you insist on your own ideas, I won't force you."
Yan Shu was someone Mu Qingli had watched grow and transform all the way.
Mu Qingli didn't want her to become a dodder flower.
A dodder flower that lived relying on a man.