"I know that my time is up." She exhaled lightly and continued in a low voice, "I knew that this day would come. I didn't expect it to arrive so soon." A warm and gentle face appeared in front of Lady Yu, but she could not make out the person as her vision blurred. Lady Yu smiled as blood oozed non-stop out of her wound and seeped through the bandage. She reached out her hand with great difficulty to caress the face, as she thought of their first meeting many years ago. They were young back then; she had been brought to the streets to be punished for trying to escape. She was beaten to a pulp but did not cry out. He passed by the bridge along with his teacher, and squatted down to hand her a bottle of ointment. He said as he frowned, "Apply it once during the day, and once at night. Remember to recover well."
As Lady Yu maintained her smile, she said in a tired voice, "AhChu, I'm going to sleep for a while. Remember to wake me up when Daoya arrives."