"Hey, thanks for today."
"Yeah, ah, you've already said that to me."
"How do you know Ye Xiaofan? Judging by your relationship, it seems pretty good."
"I got to know them through my sister—him, Li Kuo, Li San, and many other good brothers. It's great to know him."
"What's so great about knowing him?"
"Don't you know? You're his sister, right? You should know his character better than us."
"I..." Character? Ye Xiaofan's character? Ye Weiwei indeed didn't know, and she never thought about finding out.
"If not for the chance to meet him, how could I possibly have today? I might just be a retired soldier, fishing every day and selling at the market, ending the day as an ordinary citizen drenched in smell."
"And now?"
"Now? Everything now is beyond what I dared to imagine back then, but the most important thing is not the result; it's the process of getting to know each other with them. To put it bluntly, I've never admired or revered anyone, until Ye Xiaofan."
