"But once a person realizes they're shackled, it's always a bit suffocating."
"As the ancients say, only fools find endless joy, and indeed it's true."
As these words were spoken, the smiles on Su Moyan and the others' faces stiffened.
They had only half-understood Chang Qing's words.
The plans of the first half of his life were clear to those present; they were the handiwork of Su Nan.
But what about the 'path' for the future?
With Chang Qing's current achievements, who could plan the next 'path' for him?
This was beyond what Su Nan or the Su family could do.
"Enough, why talk about this?"
Chang Qing took another swig of fine wine, looked at Su Moyan, and smiled, "I've heard much of my elder brother's name, but where did the term 'Proud Young Master' come from?"
Su Moyan touched his nose awkwardly upon hearing this.
Instead, Su Zian laughed heartily, "Elder brother was quite proud as a child."
