Bai Su lowered his head to look at the first stone step, his face expressionless.
He had been educated since childhood to know that there are always some special existences in this world, but he never believed in them. He learned astrology and fortune-telling only to climb higher.
The only thing he believed in this world was himself, yet now, he wanted to seek the blessing of those elusive deities.
He was willing to abandon all distractions and believe unconditionally just this once.
On the outside, he would not kneel to heaven or earth; at home, he had never even kneeled to his own parents.
Bai Su slightly pursed his lips, bent his long legs, and knelt straight down onto the stone steps. The hardness of the stone caused some pain, but it was bearable.
Beside him, Jiang Gujun could no longer bear to watch and closed his eyes.
