"Don't blame him." Chen Yuanzhi closed his eyes and leaned against the wall. "Everyone has his own ambitions. He has been holding back his anger in Qingniu Temple for so many years. I understand that anger. Just like me back then."
Outside the cave, the night wind was still blowing. Lin Yuan sat next to his uncle, took out the jade ring from his arms and held it in his palm. The words in the master's letter were rolling over and over in his mind - "Your uncle has just wanted to prove that he did not choose the wrong path in his life" - Lin Yuan suddenly felt a little sore in his nasal cavity.
Intention: Childhood friends will always be there for each other. The two healed each other across the years,