"Chinese Medicine... I'm not saying it's a bad choice, but it will limit your future potential. It's a waste of your talent." Nie Mi spoke solemnly. If he could, he would have dug his heart out for her to see how much it was aching.

He cherished talent greatly. Had it been someone else, he wouldn't even have bothered wasting his energy to persuade them. But this was her, how could he bear to let her pick a tougher path to trod on?

Qiao Nian could tell whether one was sincere or not. She wouldn't care if other people told her this, but now she couldn't help but sigh, knowing that he meant well. She changed her posture a little and looked at him helplessly. "I like Chinese Medicine."

Nie Mi said, "You can't make a living out of liking something!"

It would be a shock for others to hear this from him.

Nie Mi was known as a "weirdo". He was too noble to care much about money. To someone like him, money and career meant nothing.

in the world couldn't make him

young people like Wei Ling wouldn't even have a chance at being famous in this

because he did not care for such worldly stuff that others found him hard to

to be taking so much effort in

strange or shocking. She lazily responded, "Another reason is that studying

world is too cold and cruel, someone needs to bring

almost huffing at this point, with his eyes wide open. "Music can spread warmth too,

music can save a person's soul but not their life. I want to give that warmth tangibly, and

did not quite understand her. He was about to rebut when she gave him a few examples of how music

was unfortunate to have been born with a disability. This disability bothered him even until he grew up. Music could soothe his hurt feelings, but it could not treat his illness. I want to save people, not just by making them feel better inside. I want them to

Recently he did, but his body was too weak and he was unable to go for surgery right

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