Wang Yi was truly "moving."
He not only moved himself, but also the few fellow Scholars who were arguing with him.
These men had been accused by him and were about to get angry, but who would have thought that as Wang Yi spoke, he would start choking up himself?
His eyes rimmed with red, he continued his speech: "Though Lady Yue and I were ultimately fated to be apart, in my heart, I will always hold her in the most important place. How long has it been since she met her tragic end? If I were to truly honor our friendship as classmates by taking in a Dancing Girl today and a Beautiful Maid tomorrow..."
"Then what kind of person would that make me? If Lady Yue knew of this from the underworld, how heartbroken would she be?"
"My friends, you jest with me today, but if you were to learn of my past love another day, I fear you too would scorn me for being fickle and faithless. How could I then have the face to continue our association?"
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