From last November to this August, I have proofread and edited the Chinese translation of Hudson Taylor's two-volume work, and finally completed this one-million-word project. This has been a truly blessed experience. Many books address the depression and anxiety faced by modern missionaries, the efforts of mission organizations to ensure a comfortable lifestyle for advanced countries' missionaries, and the demystification of their heroic image. In contrast, it is refreshing to see the spirit of missionaries from Hudson Taylor's era, who fully relied on God for provision and protection. They abandoned personal comforts, lived among locals, and faced racial discrimination, insults, and persecution. Aren't these the costs we should consider before we start "building houses"? Hudson Taylor's love for the Chinese people humbles me. While I often feel that some issues in this nation seem insurmountable, I am reminded that this is largely due to a lack of the gospel and awareness of Jesus.