Mr. Wen He is such a good person, so genial and approachable.
In her girlhood, she mingled with these people who all held significant weight in the entire tumultuous world at that time. Mr. Yan Daiqing taught her occult techniques, General Fan Qing taught her about the human heart, and Mr. Wen He said to live well.
That was a distant, distant time later when the girl, now with a head full of white hair, heard others mention those familiar names with respect, as if distanced like statues.
Removing the names, these had almost become other people.
Suddenly, she became dazed, not wishing that these brilliant people in her girlhood and life, in the end, were only deconstructed as cold labels.
