"Very touching indeed. Seems like I've arrived at a bad time. You two carry on, I won't intrude." Qing Teng never imagined that she would witness such a scene here; the irony was indeed rich.
"Wait a moment, Wanyi." The Grand Elder hadn't expected Qing Teng would come to him. Seeing her face, so similar to her mother's, his heart ached a bit.
"If there's something Grand Elder needs to say, please do so." Qing Teng blankly stared at the father-daughter pair. Some things she knew, just chose to keep within her heart, unrevealed.
Only she knew her own suffering. She felt it was unjust for her mother, however, she had to obey her mother's wishes not to harbour resentment. That's why she had agreed to leave the village when her mother had asked her to.
"Have you been well all these years?" The Grand Elder asked after a long pause.
