The senior sister who had been missing for five years suddenly appeared in front of her in this way, and she suddenly had too many memories and too many questions stuck in her throat. The other party didn't know it was her because she was wearing a veil. Can I go back on my word, can I change my mind at the last minute, can I say I'm afraid, can I say I'm one of my own, can I not fight? But... Is she still one of our own now? Is she still the senior sister who would argue with her master for her sake, couldn't bear to see her cry, and then fed her medicine one mouthful at a time? If so, then why was she left alone for five years?
Intention: self-reliance, equality and love