The few memories he made from his short time there flashed in his mind as he was leaving the area, from the nervousness and rage he felt when he had just arrived, to the heaviness that came soon after as he thought of the fate of Hao Da and the rest and how desolate the branch seemed to be. A constant reminder of what had happened.
Immediately after he got to interact with Mo Guang, drinking from his cup of wisdom, and though their interaction wasn't a lot, he had grown to respect and admire the veteran administrator.