A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants. Thanks to one small act of kindness, by providence she comes across a grateful friend; Fortunate that her mother, has done an unperceived good deed…. Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor… Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road? Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom. Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost, a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning. Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.
The day had not brightened as the panicked and uneasy Yuan Hongdao followed a small alley in the west of the city and escaped toward the direction of Lotus Pond Square. He moved carefully the entire way and avoided the Overwatch Council's search, as well as the patrolling Jingdou Garrison. With great difficulty, he came to a private residence.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead and sat down woodenly by the table in a daze. For a long time, he couldn't speak. In his life, he had done countless great things. Even the previous Prime Minister had been brought down personally by him. However, the scene in front of him this morning still shocked and frightened him.