Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

We talked and bickered for a while until we saw the transparent dome of Crystal House.

"In fact, when it comes to psychological resilience, your inner personality traits play a significant role. While external influences may have some effect, the progress won't be very noticeable. Overall, it still depends on your self-discipline.

"If you lack this inner strength, it won't change the nervousness you feel when facing difficult situations."

My words made Winston burst into laughter. "Ms. Luna, you really sound like a 60-year-old scholar."

Scholar? I was clearly a pretty young woman.

But before I could explode in anger, Winston took the opportunity and redirected the conversation. "So, what we need is practical experience, not just theoretical knowledge. We can read up on psychology, but we can't truly empathize without experiencing it ourselves."

That was true.

I stopped in my tracks to ponder. I couldn't really disregard the professor's arrangement as he had entrusted this matter to me, but how could I accomplish it? That was my main concern. "Is everyone here?"

"Yes. We heard about the changes the organizers made. Everyone seems a little restless, especially those who haven't participated in large-scale competitions before. They just let me know that the team has gathered in Crystal House."

"Alright then. Forget about the lessons. I'll just talk to everyone about my own experiences on how to remain calm, maintain emotional stability, and stay focused when facing challenges."

The so-called talk was basically recounting my childhood experiences as stories.

There were many ways to convey knowledge. Although having a lesson was the most formal, it tended to be dry and difficult to understand. Storytelling might seem informal, but the focus was on immersing people in the atmosphere. This would often result in a much greater impact.

Young people particularly enjoyed the storytelling method because it helped them learn while escaping the dullness of a formal lesson.

I recounted every significant event about managing my mindset to everyone present, no matter how big or small it was.

Some memories had long been

buried deep in the recesses of my

mind. Recalling them now and stringing them together was a rare pleasure. Meanwhile, speaking of past embarrassing moments would inevitably lead everyone to hearty laughter. NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

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I didn't expect this sharing method to be so well-received. Apart from a ten-minute break, I kept talking until it was almost noon. Even so, everyone was still thoroughly engaged.

If Colin hadn't called about bringing me out for lunch, I wouldn't have known when to stop.

As soon as I hung up the phone, Colin's figure appeared on the path in front of Crystal House.

Fall in Jinovy was a little cool. Colin was in a formal suit, looking tall and slender in the black attire. He looked handsome with his graceful manners.

No one would have thought that

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behind this gentle and elegant side of him, he also had a brutal side. Even now, whenever I recalled the scene of him mercilessly beating up the delinquents who trapped us, it sent shivers down my spine.

Perhaps everyone had two sides that they showed to different people.

I didn't know how Colin perceived

me in his heart, but I clearly saw

both the warmth and love he

showed to his loved ones as well as the coldness and ruthlessness he showed to his enemies. S

Regardless of which side he was showing, I liked it, and it made me excited.

I should've been accustomed to seeing his handsome face since I grew up looking at it. Yet, every time we met, I couldn't help but marvel at his appearance.

He had to be God's favorite to be born as such a perfect person.