She met him that rainy night and held the hand he held out to her.
From then on that story began.
She calls him master, and he treats her like his own son.
She wanted to be close to him, but she couldn't;
He wanted to be close to her, but he couldn't.
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This may be a somewhat difficult story.
It happened in the pre-Qin period and was a humble emotion lingering in the troubled times.
Humble, but strong.