"Master, they all want me to do things they don't want to do according to their ideas." The young girl looked pale and tired.
"If you don't want to, just don't do it. You still have to ask me." The man replied casually.
"But," the girl hesitated, "I have to listen to what they want."
"There's nothing you can't do without one person. It's just a bit more difficult." The man sneered, "I will let you make the decision, and they can't do anything to you. As for you..."
The man pointed to the wooden sword lying aside: "Practice your sword first. Once you've mastered it, I'll tell you what you should do."
The young girl didn't object. She really liked practicing swordsmanship more than those things.
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Five years later.
"Master, it's time for you to tell me the answer." The grown-up girl grinned.
"Slippery, are you playing dirty tricks with the master?" The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, "I'll tell you if I tell you!"
The girl finally got the answer she had been waiting for for five years, and her eyes shone with excitement.
"The answer is... I don't know, you can find it yourself?"
"You! Don't fix it!"
"Did I say something wrong? You want me to tell you your own path and your own pursuit?" The man took a sip of wine, "Now that you have mastered swordsmanship, you can go find it yourself. As a teacher, you can rest assured."
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The girl packed her things and was about to go down the mountain. The unformed middle-aged Taoist priest came over with a letter and asked, "Are you going to the martial arts conference?"
"... Go."
The teenage girl took her things down the mountain and walked towards a story that only belonged to her.
Purpose: Find your own way