He turned around...
It was indeed Su Dun. Seeing him, Wang Ping remembered that Su Dun had been promoted to Governor General and that his entire family had moved to the Prefecture City.
"Senior Brother, it really is you! I didn't believe it at first when Xiaoqi told me." Su Dun was standing near the left stone lion at the bottom of the Daoist Scripture Hall's steps. Beside him, many others were also waiting for people, just as he was.
Wang Ping sized up Su Dun as he approached. He was a little fatter than the last time Wang Ping had seen him, and the wrinkles on his face were more pronounced. Most of the hair peeking out from under his official's cap was white, and he had to catch his breath when he spoke too quickly.
Seeing his former fellow disciple, Wang Ping's memory blurred for a moment. He simply couldn't reconcile the man before him with the lively Su Dun he once knew.
