"I say... can you not misuse idioms?" Xia Yuxun's lips twitched slightly and then she gave a somewhat bitter smile, leaning her head on her hand, "Yeah, where did that fearless little tyrant go? Maybe I'm really getting old..."
Xiao Mufan looked at her expression and felt she truly might be disheartened. He was shocked, "Aunt! You can't be seriously thinking about giving up, can you? Don't! It's not like we've hit rock bottom yet! I'm counting on you; you can't abandon me!"
Ye Jinyan sighed, "Actually, I can understand how Miss Nangong feels. Let's say, for example, if you were working on a very important plan, and after a week of sleepless, painstaking effort, it gets completed, only for the USB drive to get a virus and be formatted. You have to start over from scratch—all hundred pages with each word, each data point, each punctuation mark needing to be precise. Could you maintain the same enthusiasm to rewrite it as you did at the start?"
