Du Zijun stood righteously.
He was a clever person, and clever people usually use the rules rather than breaking them and getting hurt.
Du Zijun explained the team's rules, and someone nodded slowly.
Qinsi sighed and said, "Du Zijun, no one has forgotten the past."
Du Zijun immediately said, "If you remember, you'll understand that everything I do is for the team!"
Qinsi was silent for a moment, "Perhaps."
Du Zijun furrowed his brows, "You doubt me?" He was adept at controlling others' emotions, naturally sensitive to changes in their moods.
Qinsi pondered, "The barriers today are forged by past wounds."
The group didn't understand Qinsi's intention.
Qinsi continued, "No one faces past wounds to solve them, resulting in the barriers of the world growing thicker and heavier. The barriers fend off external enemies but also imprison our hearts."
Du Zijun retorted, "Are you saying I have a narrow heart?"
