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.
Fan Xian lowered his head and moved to stand in front of the young lady. He looked at her closely until the crying girl felt very uncomfortable. He then said, "Do you know how the word 'shame' is written?"
The young lady stared viciously at Fan Xian as she gritted her teeth. When the prince said she knew no shame, she felt hurt, sad, disappointed, and angry. But, more of what she felt was a wrong grievance. She had come to the manor to seek justice. When Sir Fan junior said she knew no shame, she found it difficult to accept.
Fan Xian straightened up and sent a meaningful glance at the servants from the manor, having them retreat further. Only then did he ask the young lady, "Do you think that the ruckus you made today was just?"