Chapter 1992


    At present, Persephone was his dream.


    Morpheus turned to look at Persephone, desperately suppressing the urge to hug her tightly, and


    simply said, "My dream is the same as theirs."


    He nced at the boxers. "To be a world champion."


    "You''ll definitely achieve it!" Persephone smiled. "So, you''ve already made your decision, right?"


    Morpheus slightly furrowed his brow.


    "What decision do you think I''ve made?"


    "On the count of three, let''s say it together." Persephone held his hand. "One, two, three..."


    "ept it!"


    In the spacious training hall, only Persephone''s voice echoed.


    Morpheus didn''t say anything, but this answer perfectly matched his feelings.


    "Surprised?" Persephone''s smile was sweet.


    "Do you know the condition for me epting this ce?"


    "Do I need to ask?" She appeared nonchnt. "My old man personally stepped in, so it must be a


    trade using me!"


    Morpheus was slightly taken aback.


    "I know everything." She lowered her head, her voice bing softer. She could even impersonate


    Zuko''s tone. "Mr. Orton, you saved my daughter. Both her mother and I will be grateful to you for life.


    "This gym is a small token. Please ept it. You can fulfill your dream here, but my daughter also has


    her dreams to pursue."


    Persephone took a deep breath, her gaze filled with determination. "Morpheus, actually, we don''t meet


    the conditions to be together right now."


    Morpheus chuckled, nodding, but he wanted her to continue.


    "I need to further my studies abroad, and you need to focus on building your career here.


    "When we''ve both established ourselves, nothing will stop us from being together.


    "My grandmother said truepatibility isn''t between two wealthy families, but between experiences,


    outlooks, future ns, and mutual eptance."


    "You''re absolutely right." Morpheus smiled. "Anything else?"


    "Hmm..." Persephone leaned on his shoulder. "Love is an embellishment in life, but not everything."


    Morpheus caressed her head, his voice deep. "You''ve grown up."


    Her words just now echoed his thoughts perfectly.


    Since Zuko had spoken, if he kept entangling with Persephone, it would only make her parents more


    averse to him. It was better to take this opportunity to gather enough capital to establish himself in


    Centrolis.


    Maybe then they would regard him differently and feel more assured about entrusting their daughter to


    him.


    When he invited Persephone over, he worried she might not understand and think he had ultimately


    chosen for his own benefit. Unexpectedly, she was stronger and more rational than he imagined.


    "Morpheus, will you wait for me to return?"


    "Silly goose." He pinched her nose. "What did you say just now? Say it again."


    "Hmm? I said, will you wait for me to return?"


    "The sentence before that."


    "Love is an embellishment in life, but not everything," she earnestly repeated.


    "Yes." Morpheus looked at her, his gaze filled with indulgence. He knew she was God''s gift from the


    first day he met her.


    "Love isn''t everything." His voice was husky as he leaned down to whisper in her ear, "But, Sephy,


    you''re my everything."


    Persephone''s heart pounded, unable to react when his warm lips pressed against hers. She felt a


    whirlwind of emotions—to push him away shyly, yet reluctant to let go of this feeling...


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    His kiss was tender and lingering, leaving her intoxicated.