Chapter 1923
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"The young master has failed."
The butler looked at the man who was playing with the cat and reminded him worriedly.
He had personally watched the young master grow from a baby to this day. In his heart, the young master was not only the young master, but also his grandson.
As an elder, when he heard about the young master's failure, he couldn't help but sigh.
"It's normal to fail."
The man carelessly stroked the orange cat in his hand.
The orange cat was fat and plump, its fur was especially good.
It felt so good to touch, he really couldn't put it down.
"But, the young master has never failed before. Won't this failure be too big of a blow to him? Xie Xuning is famous for being ruthless, I'm afraid the young master will suffer. "
The man was still unmoved, he said in a low voice: "Suffering is a blessing, in a person's life, one has to suffer a few losses to know that success is not easy."
When the butler heard the man's words, he had an epiphany.
The small success from before had blinded the Night continent.
His confidence in himself had reached an unprecedented height. He would even think in his heart that he was already invincible.
This failure would teach the Night continent a lesson.
Only after a painful failure would a person truly understand that if they wanted to succeed, they had to learn to face failure.
A person who didn't even know how to face failure couldn't possibly succeed.
"Then, are we really not going to care about the young master now?"
The man's hand that was stroking the orange cat paused.
"Before I appear, he is still safe."
The butler didn't say anything else.
He also understood that he had gone overboard with the Night continent's problem.
If he wanted to do this, he must have his reasons.
He only needed to guard well, that was enough, the rest wasn't something he could worry about.
The butler silently left the room. The man gently stroked the orange cat's hand again.
He did say that he wouldn't beg him.
But that didn't mean that he would let the Night continent stay in the Empire.
All these years, he had carefully nurtured the Night continent, not to let them destroy him.
After a while, the man turned on his computer and logged in to his email. He sent an email that he had prepared beforehand and placed in the draft box to the designated account.
He had foreseen the Night continent's failure.
While foreseeing his failure, he also had a faint hope that he might not fail.
Unfortunately, he had failed.
The successor that he had painstakingly nurtured for so many years had failed.
Didn't this also mean that his nurturing was a failure?
Since it was a product of failure, then throw it away.
Trash never had value.
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