Wan Qinian: you are a good person.
Fan Xian: *doesn't look convinced*
Later
Fan Xian: What's the use of being a good person when I'm surrounded by danger?
Wan Qinian: sir, danger lurks everywhere, but there are few good people. You're a good person.
Fan Xian: Am I considered a good person? I have many faults. I'm cowardly, selfish, greedy, and conceited. Sometimes, I'm complacent, indecisive, and overcautious. In all honesty, I'm just an ordinary man. What will an ordinary man do in this situation?
Wan Qinian: What will he do?
Fan Xian: He will quit his job! I'm no longer the inspector and the leads have been cut off. What can I use to investigate? Why should I investigate? Why is that my concern? One should learn to protect oneself and not care about others.
Wan Qinian: sir, please don't say that. Your words and actions have changed many people.
Fan Xian: Who?
Wan Qinian: At least, there is me, Wan Qinian.
Gods, I love love love love Fan Xian so much.
Fan Xian: I'm not my mother. I can't live by the goal of changing this world. But at least in this life, I want to be a self-righteous good person and let my conscience be at peace.
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Can I still trust you?
Yes, but not completely. People are unpredictable.
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Agh, this is so good. SO. GOOD.