"In the future, if something really does happen in the capital, what will you do?"
Xu Yourong walked to the window, her two arms wrapped around her chest. As she gazed outside at the stars reflected in the lake, her voice also became much lighter.
Chen Changsheng replied, "I cultivate the way of following my heart. If matters come, I will naturally move according to my heart."
Xu Yourong did not turn around. After a moment of silence, she asked, "And if the one to come was me?"
Chen Changsheng very seriously considered this question but found that he could not imagine such a scene and could not make any sort of conclusion in advance. "I don't know."