Fu Ying lay in bed, her thoughts spiraling, her mood sinking lower and lower as she inevitably recalled many past events.
If she indulged in such feelings, she would only become increasingly negative, losing all motivation to do anything, seeing a tragic ending in everything she looked at.
Fu Ying knew this emotional state was wrong, so she simply tried to sleep. Waking up might make her feel better; once free from that mood, she would return to her rational, resolute self.
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