CHAPTER 420: CHAPTER 420: MY HUSBAND HAS ARRIVED (8K WORDS)

Lu Luo asked Luo Yi to arrange for her and Yang Di to find a place to have a boxed lunch.

As for himself, he headed to the hotel where Qi Xinzhu and the others were staying.

Although Qi Xinzhu did not specify the situation there, Lu Luo was a very attentive person, and he had guessed some things from the anticipatory tone in Qi Xinzhu’s voice.

What would be something Qi Xinzhu would look forward to? My going there? Of course, it was normal for her to look forward to seeing her own husband. But what would I do after getting there?

"Well, now I’m actually starting to look forward to it too."

Hehe!

Soon, Lu Luo arrived alone at the hotel owned by the Cain Secret Cultivator Society.

As a guest, Lu Luo had just walked in when a waiter escorted him to the central hall on the first floor.

The hotel was not large, but it was private property of the Cain Secret Cultivator Society. It was usually used to entertain guests or for some special club meetings.

Lu Luo, looking at the exquisite decoration of the place, offered faint praise, "Hmm, the environment here is really nice."

Take it for yourself?

This proposal... deserves some serious consideration. Having a hotel in Coal Capital would indeed be a cool thing. But robbery is not an action that I, Lu Luo, would deign to do. If I ever wanted it, I would purchase it openly and fairly in the future.

When you say ’buy’, do you mean the kind where you only pay 200 yuan?

"COUGH! COUGH!"

Lu Luo strode toward the dining area and soon saw the people who were waiting for him.

Of course, the others saw him as well.

The Wang Family of three, upon seeing Lu Luo, stayed silent. Wang Gang and Wang Yu’s expressions were inscrutable, their thoughts unknown.

The daughter, Wang Jia, looked astonished because to her, Lu Luo felt like a black hole! An immeasurable abyss of a black hole!

His power is growing, spreading! This man is very powerful.

While Wang Jia was looking at Lu Luo, he was also observing the woman in front of him.

He voiced his intrigue softly, "This woman... is interesting!"

Fourth Tier Transcendent, Sequence C - Profound Perception. Her use of Sequence is very poor, and the Sequence Fluctuation is quite large. It’s like the clumsiness one feels when they first learn to eat with chopsticks. But luckily, her Sequence strength is not high, so the degree of Sequence factor release isn’t too significant. I suspect she doesn’t even know she has awakened her Sequence.

Lu Luo nodded slightly.

Seeing his expression, Wang Jia felt a surge of relief.

This man before me, his strength... His nod, was it an acknowledgment of me?

Wang Jia didn’t dare to think any further. If this man really is Qi Xinzhu’s husband, then his strength is something the Cain Secret Cultivator Society couldn’t contend with. Should I tell Father and the others about this? No, this feeling is merely a peculiar sensation, and I can’t even be sure if it’s real. I’ll wait and see if this person will take action.

While everyone sat silently with their own thoughts, Luo Muqing had already stood up. "This gentleman must be Miss Qi Xinzhu’s friend, right? If you are a friend of Miss Qi Xinzhu, then you are my friend as well. Nice to meet you, my name is Luo Muqing, the Hall Master of the Sunset Association’s headquarters."

Luo Muqing extended his hand towards Lu Luo. This wasn’t about trying to intimidate Lu Luo or anything. He was simply offering a friendly gesture. Though he couldn’t gauge Lu Luo’s exact strength, as a Hall Master of the Sunset Association, he believed he should possess the bearing appropriate for someone with potential and status.

"Hello, my name is Lu Luo."

Lu Luo also extended his hand with a smile. He was different, though—he could be the pettiest person imaginable.

From the situation at the scene and the people who had appeared, Lu Luo had figured out about 90% of what was happening. The remaining 10% was just details.

Are the details important? Of course, they’re not. So, there’s a 90% chance that the man in front of me wants to make a move on my wife. What to do with someone who covets your wife? Obviously, take them down—join forces with your own wife and take them down!

"Husband!"

Lu Luo’s eyebrows relaxed slightly. He hadn’t even made a move, yet Qi Xinzhu was already striking hard.

My wife is so considerate; she understands me so well.

Usually, Qi Xinzhu would just call him by his name. But calling him ’husband’ at this time? That didn’t need any further explanation, did it?

Meanwhile, Luo Muqing, who was shaking hands with Lu Luo, froze for a moment. He looked at Qi Xinzhu somewhat blankly.

She couldn’t possibly be calling me husband, could she? Then... who could this husband be? Huh?

Luo Muqing let go of the handshake in confusion. Suddenly, his heart ached. Why does it feel so painful? Why did she call him husband?

"Sigh," Lu Luo responded with an innocent look on his face.

The three from the Wang Family covered their faces. It was over. A critical hit had been landed.

The following time was essentially devoted to Lu Luo and Qi Xinzhu’s public display of affection. Calling each other husband and wife was one thing. But what was the deal with feeding each other? This sing-song coordination between them... was it really appropriate? Public displays of affection are one thing, but flaunting it to this extent felt like dragging in the singles and slaughtering them.

Throughout the meal, Luo Muqing was completely numb.

After Lu Luo and Qi Xinzhu walked away hand in hand, he was dazedly escorted by Wang Gang and others to a suite to rest.

Wang Gang originally wanted to arrange a couple of young ladies for Luo Muqing to soothe his battered spirit. But Wang Yu stopped his father, noting it was the time when Luo Muqing was feeling miserable, and bringing women would be like rubbing salt in his wounds. It was better to let him cool down by himself.

Wang Gang felt his son made sense and decided not to concern himself with Luo Muqing any longer.

A little cooling down wouldn’t hurt.

In the room where Lu Luo and Qi Xinzhu were staying, after some lovey-dovey moments, they stood in front of Sola.

This time, Lu Luo noticed that some of the tattoos on Sola’s body had been changed. Many symbols from the Cain Secret Cultivator Society had been replaced by patterns of circles.

This puzzled Lu Luo. "Your tattoos?"

"Oh, I often saw Lady Qi Xinzhu drawing these patterns. I thought they must be Lord Lu Luo’s symbol. So, I took the liberty of tattooing them on myself. If Lord Lu Luo disapproves, I’ll have them removed immediately."

Sola’s thoughtfulness went beyond a simple display of loyalty. Such a person is truly a pleasure to employ.

"No need. The Circular symbol can indeed be displayed appropriately, but there’s no need to be overly ostentatious."

"I understand. Is there anything else you need me to do, Lord Lu Luo?"

"In the coming period, both Qi Xinzhu and I will attend the Club Congress. Since we are acting separately, this can ensure that we get two sets of club resources."

Sola understood Lu Luo’s intention. "Then, Lord Lu Luo, have you considered what kind of resources you would like to claim?"

"No matter the final result, we must obtain the mining rights to at least one Spirit Stone mine. This is my bottom line; other resources can be optional."

"A Spirit Stone mine! The competition for such a thing will be fierce. At that time, it might not only be a contest of strength, but also a mix of underlying powers. Lord Lu Luo, small clubs like Wings of Blazing Sky are not worth mentioning, having no competitive power. Even our Cain Secret Cultivator Society doesn’t have enough clout in a place like Coal Capital. So..."

At this point, Sola was basically admitting that her side was almost powerless in terms of support from influential forces. She carefully watched Lu Luo, fearing that he would get angry over this matter.

Fortunately, Lu Luo remained calm and showed no displeasure. "You don’t have to worry so much about the competition for resources. Influence is indeed a great tool for meddling in competitions, but ultimately, strength is the essence of influence. When strength surpasses external influence, those so-called influential factions become meaningless."

Did Lu Luo have the confidence to say such a thing? Of course, he did. Even when he was at the Fifth Tier, he had the confidence to say this, let alone now that he had broken through to the Sixth Tier, his body’s Sequence even more perfect.

"What do you need now, Lord Lu Luo?"

"I have absolute confidence in our strength. Rather than worrying about the competition, I’m more concerned about encountering Qi Xinzhu prematurely. So, Miss Sola, do you have a way to ensure that both Qi Xinzhu and I enter the final round at the same time?"

The final round? That’s a novel term, Sola thought. But as soon as Lu Luo mentioned it, she immediately grasped his intention.

"I think I understand what you mean, Lord Lu Luo. There is indeed a way to make sure that you won’t encounter each other before the final round. That is to enter the Club Congress as loose Transcendents through the Challenger Channel."

"The Challenger Channel?"

"Yes, although the Challenger Channel will involve a lot of miscellaneous personnel, and the competition process will be extremely lengthy, it is indeed a way to avoid meeting regular club members before the finals. Originally, this channel was devised to give loose Transcendents some hope. However, I believe that with Lord Lu Luo’s strength, whichever channel you choose won’t pose a problem. As long as you don’t find it too troublesome."

Lu Luo nodded. "Very well, you may go."

Lu Luo embraced Qi Xinzhu by his side and waved Sola off.

Sola is also very sensible, she thought. It’s quite normal for young people who haven’t seen each other for a long time to behave this way. But Lord Lu Luo’s power is becoming more and more unfathomable. Lady Qi Xinzhu is indeed lucky!

"Alright, if you need coffee, feel free to call me."

"Heh, there’s no need for that trouble. Just leave it to the waiter."

"It won’t be a bother. I’m concerned the waiter might not be well-acquainted with your taste and add sugar to the coffee."

Although Sola had only made coffee for Lu Luo once, she remembered his preferences well. These might be trivial matters, but they could give Lu Luo a strong sense of comfort.

Making the leader feel comfortable is key to keeping you in their thoughts, securing resources for you, and preventing them from troubling you further. These are all office politics; Sola is all too familiar with them.

"Fine then. Prepare some iced coffee for me tonight!"

"As you wish."

After Sola left, it became private time for Qi Xinzhu and Lu Luo.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and the enthusiastic Holy Light girl was already half draped over Lu Luo.

"Honey, have you been with Bai Yuetong recently?"

"No, really. I’ve been engrossed in practice lately and haven’t touched a woman at all. Heaven and earth can bear witness!"

"Even though I know it’s not true, I’m still very happy, hee hee hee!"

Qi Xinzhu probably only shows this side of herself when in front of Lu Luo.

Time always flies when the two of them are together. By the time their room quieted down, it was already around 5 p.m.

Sola was sitting not far from their room, sipping tea. Finally quieted down, huh? Young people really do have boundless energy!

Sola set down her teacup, picked up the iced coffee that had been prepared in advance, and walked towards the room where Lu Luo and Qi Xinzhu were staying.

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.

"Come in."

By this time, Lu Luo and Qi Xinzhu were already dressed.

Seeing Qi Xinzhu’s flushed face, Sola couldn’t help but feel sorry for Luo Muqing, who was about to meet them again. She glanced at the calm face of Lu Luo and thought to herself, This isn’t a contest; it’s a one-sided beating.

Lu Luo was stroking Qi Xinzhu’s hair while she, busy straightening her clothes, nuzzled him slightly. She liked this feeling of the two of them together, especially in front of others. This probably falls under showing off their love, and indeed, showing off love is quite a delightful thing.

"Lord Lu Luo, your iced coffee."

"Thank you, Miss Sola. Oh, right, does your Cain Secret Cultivator Society need to be integrated?"

Sola was slightly taken aback. Did Lu Luo mean...

At first, she was somewhat delighted, but soon after, she calmed down. My current public identity is still as a preacher of the Cain Secret Cultivator Society. But my true allegiance has already shifted to being Lu Luo’s underling. If I’m Lu Luo’s underling, then does anything else about the Cain Secret Cultivator Society still matter? Even if Lu Luo supported me to become the chairperson of the Cain Secret Cultivator Society, what extra significance would it have for Lu Luo?

"Lord Lu Luo, if the chairmanship of the Cain Secret Cultivator Society holds no particular significance for you, I think it would be better for me to stay by Lady Qi Xinzhu’s side, serve her, and take care of her. After all, Lady Qi Xinzhu is your wife; as a madam, she should be looked after."

Lu Luo was very pleased with Sola’s understanding. "Well, that’s not a bad idea. If any issues come up, you can tell me. It’s okay to let Qi Xinzhu tell me, or you can contact me directly."

"Yes, should any issues arise, I will definitely contact Lord Lu Luo right away."

"Very well. It’s about time for dinner, isn’t it? Can I come over for a meal?"

"Of course. There is nobody here who can stop you!"

Lu Luo and Sola both laughed. That Luo Muqing is indeed quite interesting.

In the lobby on the first floor, Luo Muqing had slightly composed himself.

As an elite, a genius, I’m someone who could be considered distinguished even in the Imperial Capital. If I were simply knocked down like that, it’d be too boring.

Although Luo Muqing still had no idea where he lost, it didn’t matter much.

I didn’t expect Miss Qi Xinzhu to have gotten married already—it’s painful, but it’s okay. I think becoming a friend to women is also acceptable. A woman as outstanding as Miss Qi Xinzhu should be with the most outstanding man. Yes, that’s right.

Luo Muqing felt he was excellent, although he didn’t know what sort of background Lu Luo had. Aside from being more handsome, his other aspects seemed quite ordinary; he didn’t have any imposing aura. In these aspects, I’m clearly better. Miss Qi Xinzhu must have married him because she was young and naive, blinded by his looks. My appearance is the time to rescue Miss Qi Xinzhu. Yes, it must be like this; it’s the arrangement of fate.

Although Luo Muqing’s mind was filled with drama, when Qi Xinzhu came downstairs with Lu Luo arm-in-arm and reappeared on the first floor, his heart still ached.

And as someone with exquisite observational skills, Luo Muqing subconsciously began to focus on Qi Xinzhu. Her clothes look neat at first glance, but upon a closer look, you can see a few more creases than in the morning. Especially around the chest and back areas—these places shouldn’t have any creases at all. The skull belt around her waist was fastened on the fourth hole in the morning, but now it’s on the third hole. This means she... she must have taken off her pants! At the back of the Cain Secret Cultivator Society robe, the creases are subtle. This place is the easiest to overlook and is also the only spot Qi Xinzhu couldn’t see herself. It’s as if someone wore it casually after engaging in vigorous activity.

Thinking of this, Luo Muqing’s heart was filled with mixed emotions and bitterness. He clenched his fists, trying to tell himself again not to be sad because his appearance was meant to rescue Miss Qi Xinzhu. But when he saw the radiant smile on Qi Xinzhu’s face and the lingering flush, Luo Muqing knew that all this was just his own self-deception.

Forget it, maybe she just took a dump; at most, she sat too long. Maybe I’m overthinking. Stay calm, stay calm!

Luo Muqing walked up to them, hoping to greet them again. But when he really got in front of Lu Luo and Qi Xinzhu, seeing the couple’s affectionate appearance, he just couldn’t say it out loud.

"You two..."

"Mr. Luo, what’s the matter? Aren’t you eating? Go ahead, don’t be shy. Eat well and drink well." Lu Luo, acting like a host, gestured toward the seats behind him. Then he casually sat down and began to eat heartily.

At this moment, Qi Xinzhu didn’t even have the desire to talk with him. The two of them treated him as if he were air, and Luo Muqing, who was always proud, truly felt humiliated.

"Mr. Lu Luo, are you also here for the Club Congress?"

The three Wang Family members who just came over felt a sense of foreboding—why is there conflict already? After all the effort of inviting Luo Muqing over, what a mess!

Lu Luo slightly raised an eyebrow. "Yes, why?"

Luo Muqing’s expression finally cooled down. Tired. I won’t love again. This world can just be destroyed!

"Are you representing the Cain Secret Cultivator Society?"

"No, she is the representative of the Cain Secret Cultivator Society," Lu Luo pointed to Qi Xinzhu next to him.

Luo Muqing was startled. Indeed, is this man really just a coward hiding behind a woman?

"Then what about you? Will you attend this Club Congress?"

"Of course, I will participate!"

Huh? Luo Muqing had words of criticism ready for Lu Luo, but now he didn’t know how to continue.

"You will participate?"

"Of course. In a few days, I will attend the Club Congress as a challenger. If your performance is still acceptable, perhaps we will meet."

Lu Luo smiled with squinting eyes as he watched Luo Muqing, who, like a stupefied youngster, stared unblinkingly at Lu Luo’s eyes.

Everyone else sensed the hostility between them, except for Qi Xinzhu, who, as if nothing was wrong, continued eating.

Gradually, Luo Muqing felt something was amiss. As he gazed into Lu Luo’s eyes, he suddenly felt waves of dizziness. The colors before his eyes seemed to become unusually vivid. This sensation was like having eaten too much of a certain type of mushroom. Colorful slides and kaleidoscopes kept appearing before Luo Muqing’s eyes.

But the stubborn Luo Muqing still did not fall; he kept his gaze fixed on the last two black dots. Because that was where Lu Luo’s eyes had been!

However, his final act of defiance seemed rather laughable in the eyes of others. By now, Luo Muqing had begun to stagger around the hall; he could hardly stand steady. It looked as though he might fall over at any moment.

Wang Gang felt anxious and angry. If a direct disciple of the Sunset Association were to meet with an accident here, then they of the Cain Secret Cultivator Society would definitely be to blame.

"What did you do to him?" Wang Gang almost shouted at Lu Luo.

However, Lu Luo felt wronged. He clearly... hadn’t done anything!

Without saying anything, Lu Luo patted Qi Xinzhu on the side. "If I said I did nothing just now, and he fainted by himself, would you believe it?"

Qi Xinzhu was taken aback, then subconsciously nodded her head. "I believe you."

She indeed thought Lu Luo had used some kind of power, like the Sequence Power of a Thousand-Eyed Demon. But Lu Luo’s explanation now seemed somewhat superfluous.

Seeing the blank expression on Qi Xinzhu’s face, Lu Luo knew that she also thought he had intervened. But I really hadn’t!

"Observer, what’s going on?"

That Luo Muqing kept staring at your eyes, which is why he fainted.

What kind of explanation is that? Lu Luo completely couldn’t understand. "What do you mean? Explain clearly."

The mighty are not to be gazed upon, not to be described. You have now become powerful enough. Your inherent strength also enhances your Sequence, and when you become strong enough, your Sequence becomes a form of pollution. This kind of pollution is typically referred to as the indescribable. He kept staring at you, thus unwittingly, his spirit was contaminated by you, hence the fainting.

This explanation did make it clear to Lu Luo. So, it’s because I’ve become stronger! Then, this pollution, is it uncontrollable?

When a sky titan turns over in its sleep, it can kill countless birds. Do you think that’s something it can control?

Indeed! I’ll be more careful from now on.

Lu Luo nodded and stopped thinking about Luo Muqing’s issue. What’s there to say about someone who can’t even withstand a glance from me?

Moreover, although Luo Muqing seemed excellent, a genius in the eyes of others, in Lu Luo’s view, this person didn’t even compare to the tomboyish girl beside him. At least this tomboy had Sequence Power, even though it was only C-tier.

"Hello, miss, what should I call you?"

As Lu Luo stood up and greeted her, the father and son of the Wang Family were thoroughly stunned. It’s bad enough you knocked Luo Muqing out with a stare, and now you’re going to bring disaster upon our Wang Family’s daughter too?

Her brother, Wang Yu, stood up angrily. "Mr. Lu Luo, you’re married! Don’t go too far."

Lu Luo: ??

"I..."

He’s right, you do have a wife now. What’s the problem?

Lu Luo also knew there was no problem, but that wasn’t why he was looking for Wang Jia! How do I even explain this?

Sola looked at Qi Xinzhu, thinking she would show some emotional fluctuation, but she was disappointed. Qi Xinzhu seemed to have a laissez-faire attitude toward Lu Luo’s actions.

Lord Lu Luo’s family status is indeed high!

Wang Jia, the person involved, also looked at Lu Luo at this time. This man is indeed very special. Possessing a perception-type Sequence, I understand Lu Luo’s strength better than anyone else. This strength is even more terrifying than our former guild leader, far surpassing my own father. Is he looking for me for something? Could it be that he saw my uniqueness?

"Mr. Lu Luo, is there something you need from me?"

"Miss Wang Jia, have you felt a little different about yourself recently?"

"Different? Can Mr. Lu Luo be certain?" Wang Jia countered.

However, her response made Lu Luo even more certain that Wang Jia had felt her own Awakening. It was just that she didn’t quite understand how to use the power of Awakening yet.

Lu Luo glanced at Luo Muqing lying on the ground and smiled. "Your father calls this man a genius, yet he doesn’t know that the true genius is right beside him."

If Lu Luo had said this before, they would have thought he was talking nonsense. But now it was different. Even though Lu Luo had not overtly displayed his strength, in their interactions, they had already felt the extent of Lu Luo’s power.

The genius Lu Luo spoke of... They looked at Wang Jia! Is she really a genius?

Lu Luo didn’t continue on this topic. His interest in the Wang family and Wang Jia was actually moderate. The reason he initiated a conversation with Wang Jia wasn’t because he wanted to recruit a Sequence holder. Sequence holders were abundant in the Wasteland Alliance. While they weren’t a dime a dozen, they certainly weren’t rare. Among his 200 Favored Breath members, almost one-third possessed a Sequence. So Wang Jia, a C-tier Sequence holder, truly wasn’t enough to make Lu Luo consider something like taking her as a disciple.

His attention on Wang Jia was mainly to see what kind of treatment such a person would receive in the Imperial. What would happen to her? What would the Inspection Department do to her? Kill her? Detain her? Or throw her somewhere to be researched? Just what is the deal with the Sequence Power on those Imperial equipments? Why is there a Faithless Sequence on the Godless Armor? These are the things I’m truly interested in.

"Little Jia, you..."

"Is Mr. Lu Luo also a special person?" By this time, Wang Jia had already stood up. She herself didn’t quite understand what was going on with her. The Imperial side hadn’t popularized books on developing and cultivating Sequences. Wang Jia had not even met anyone else who had developed a Sequence like hers. So when Lu Luo suggested she was special, Wang Jia immediately clung to Lu Luo as her lifeline.

"No, I am not. Although I’m quite outstanding myself, I’m still a bit behind compared to Miss Wang Jia."

This assessment left Wang Jia stunned. Am I really that special?

"Is what Mr. Lu Luo says true?"

"Of course it’s true. But, I still need to give Miss Wang Jia an extra warning. The Imperial Inspection Department is looking for people like you. Try to keep your power under control, and don’t reveal it so recklessly. And don’t use it recklessly either. If you continue to abuse your power, the Imperial Inspection Department will find you very soon."

Was Lu Luo’s reminder kind-hearted? Yes and no. He specifically warned Wang Jia to be cautious of the Inspection Department to make her more vigilant and to guide her in controlling her Sequence Power.

Incidentally, I want to see how long it takes the Imperial Inspection Department to find a C-tier Sequence user like Wang Jia, even when she knows to actively suppress her Sequence. If they don’t find her for a long time, it would mean the Sequence Disc’s effect isn’t as powerful as I imagined. At least, the fluctuations of a C-tier Sequence might be undetectable by the Inspection Department. This would give me a guideline for the intensity I can use with my own Sequence in the future. Two birds with one stone!

Although Zhang Changming cared about Bai Yuetong, which to a certain extent ensured Lu Luo’s safety under the Inspection Department’s watch, Lu Luo was well aware that Zhang Changming was Zhang Changming, and the Inspection Department was the Inspection Department. Zhang Changming was just a Seventh Tier expert in the Inspection Department; he could not represent the department, much less the attitude of the Imperial.

The significance of Sequences in the Imperial is something I need to explore slowly. This matter absolutely cannot be rushed, or I’ll be facing the terrifying might of the state. This is no joke.

Wang Jia was slightly startled by Lu Luo’s warning.

The Imperial Inspection Department? For members of societies like ours, this organization is undoubtedly the most terrifying thing. No society can stand against the Imperial Inspection Department. If societies are like local underworld gangs, then the Imperial Inspection Department is the Imperial’s dedicated force for sweeping them away. All societies must submit to the Imperial Inspection Department. In front of them, we can only tremble.

Wang Gang’s expression turned somewhat ugly, as Lu Luo’s warning sounded like a threat. "Mr. Lu Luo, you’re not joking, are you? Our Cain Secret Cultivator Society..."

Lu Luo didn’t like people like Wang Gang who were bureaucratic; he preferred to do things directly. Thus, he interrupted him. "This matter has nothing to do with your Cain Secret Cultivator Society. It’s Miss Wang Jia’s own business. Whether you believe it or not, it really doesn’t concern me. I’m just minding someone else’s business by saying this, understand?"

Lu Luo’s blunt words made the Wang father and son uncomfortable; they were accustomed to following certain protocols in their dealings. But Lu Luo clearly didn’t like playing such games with them.

Wang Jia, on the other hand, had already stood up and bowed deeply to Lu Luo. "Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Lu Luo. I will pay attention to controlling my power. But many times, I don’t know how to control it. I don’t even know what this power is called."

Lu Luo smiled faintly. "This power is called Sequence. As for how to control it, it’s actually quite simple. Very simple: follow your heart, act as you wish."