"But, Senior..." Xue Xin said, "Don't you want to give up your career?"
"I didn't have it in the first place." Blake Lin stopped a late-night taxi and casually told the driver "Go to Chaoyang Community" and continued talking to Xue Xin: "Hasn't Yinhe always been his? I don't like running a company."
Xue Xin on the opposite side seemed to be hesitant to speak, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't find the right words.
"But don't worry." Blake Lin smiled and said softly: "I will continue to write what I should write. This is the only thing I can do."
Xue Xin was silent for a while, and seemed to no longer be obsessed with his current situation: "Senior is worthy of being a senior. But it would be a pity if the precious results could not be used in reality to change people's lives."
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