People accustomed to playing house often lack reverence for the real world.
Ice was certainly not naive or innocent; indeed, she and the two final ripples on her body had a keen insight into worldly matters, standing out among ordinary people as either wealthy or noble.
The problem lay in that being the world of ordinary people.
After stepping into the supernatural, they faced a game woven with the help of sages, "where mortals' bodies stand shoulder to shoulder with Divine Beings."
And now, without a playwright, she faced the reality of the Supernatural World with doubtless clarity in her untainted eyes.
"No need to be nervous."
Confronted with Ice openly displaying her frustration, Fu Qian even offered comfort, full of gentle elegance.
"I never intended to probe such core secrets, just tell me everything non-core."
The attitude of self-rescue, albeit possibly simple-minded, was notably proactive and deserved encouragement... and use.
