Zhien Jiang recited it word by word in less standard Chinese:

"I don't fight with anyone, and I don't care about anyone;

“I love nature, followed by art;”

“I roast the fire of life with both hands to keep warm;”

"The fire is shriveled, and I'm ready to leave."

Wang Taika sighed slightly: "Otherwise, how can it be said that it is the style of everyone? With this uncontested mentality, living a hundred years old is probably very simple. Unfortunately, everyone in this world is fighting, even me is like this. In my life, I can't escape the word "competition". If you want to occupy all the beauty, you will indeed be hopeless for those who are full of desires."

Ji Eun-chan covered her mouth and laughed: "It's okay, the terrorist, because I'll help you."

"You?" Wang Taika smiled: "Then why are you going to help me? Zhien-chan?"

"I want you to be lost in your prime."

"I don't!"
Chapter completed!