Mu Qian looked at Wen Jiaren in surprise, not expecting her to say such a thing. If it had been her former self saying this, he wouldn't be surprised. The problem is her current self, someone who hasn't weathered life's storms, hasn't struggled for survival in the lower echelons of society. Where does such a fury come from?
Wen Jiaren was also astonished at herself. She had just blurted it out.
The man was silent for a moment, clutching his aching chest, nodded at Wen Jiaren, and said, "I will remember these words. Thank you for not holding it against me and for telling me all this. I thank you on behalf of my parents; they've never said these things to me."
After speaking, he gave her a long, deep look, "My name is Jia Le. I'll remember you."
Jia Le, clutching his chest, walked out of the crowd. Wen Jiaren, "..."
It feels so good to be able to educate someone!
