"Sir, how is Elena doing? When can I visit her?"
"When she is ready."
"Ready?"
"I can responsibly say that in this world, the reasons that make us want to keep living, besides oxygen, love, and hope, there are some even more important elements. Such as waiting."
"Waiting is a virtue, it is also a way to make love and hope grow richer over time. You are only eighteen..."
"Nineteen, sir." The young cost student had to quietly interject: "I am already nineteen."
"Almost," the sir waved his hand, not caring about this detail: "To me, whether eighteen or eighty, you are still children. There is no difference."
The sir always had a way of saying things that Zheng Qing could not refute.
"...You are all still young, you have long days ahead. A colorful world awaits your exploration. You might become great wizards, dating at the end of time... All it takes is a bit, patience and waiting."
