Two girls just in their early twenties made the most precious promise of their lives to each other amidst the sunshine and the bustling crowd.
Decades later, whenever Ah Mi, now with a head full of white hair, talks about the past, she always beams as she tells her grandchildren that her happiest moment was saving Xiao Yu on the island.
...
Because the military hospital's examination found no progress, and those specialists were also helpless regarding Xiao Yu's condition. It's not that they were incompetent, it's just that Xiao Yu's head and eyes weren't ordinary injuries; of course, ordinary people couldn't cure them.
Helpless, Ah Mi and Dashan placed their last hope in the Medicine Sect.
"I don't even know if this token grandma gave me is any good. She left Xuandu City decades ago; who knows if that Master Ye still remembers her."
In the hotel, Ah Mi murmured to herself while fiddling with the black token in her hand.
