Lan Yuxin and Lan Ling conversed for a long time.
Lan Ling also told Lan Yuxin many stories of their past.
Lan Yuxin could see that every time Lan Ling reminisced about these memories, his face was always full of sunny smiles, full of longing.
But every time Lan Ling finished speaking, he was very pained, very regretful, very saddened.
Lan Ling laughed and said: "What a pity, we can never go back. We brothers can never return to the days when we sat under the plum blossom tree drinking wine together, to the days when we pointed to the mountains and laughed at heroes of the world like ants."
"Ah."
With a look of agony on his face, Lan Ling sighed heavily.
Lan Yuxin knelt beside Lan Ling, and softly consoled, "Alright, father, don't dwell on it anymore."
Lan Ling smiled bitterly and said, "Indeed, Lin Bai has been in the Southern Yard Archipelago for half a month already, and soon it will be time to choose a mentor. Has the list of mentors come out this year?"
