Chen Ningxi knew that Cheng Qiaobei was clearer-minded than ever at this moment. He understood better than anyone that his current situation was difficult. Rather than being trapped in Jade Jiali, it was better for him to carve out a world that truly belonged to him.
Not being doubted or suppressed, and not being bound by envy—even if the road ahead was destined to be rugged, he had decided to walk this path. Chen Ningxi had no reason not to support him.
"You've made up your mind, then go for it."
Cheng Qiaobei pinched her cheek, the light in his eyes gentler than the moonlight. He held her hand and tucked it into his pocket, saying as they walked:
"Aren't you afraid I'll fail? Entrepreneurship comes with big risks, especially in the hotel industry. Each year, hordes of people enter the field, and even more fail and leave. If I end up among the latter, I might lose everything."