"Actually, I've been thinking all along, but after seeing you, that thought was dismissed. In reality, my existence to the students is merely that of a teacher, and it would be the same with anyone else. Leaving is just leaving." Leaning her slightly thin body against the cement pillar wrapped with ivy, Wang Posuo laughed softly, "The so-called greeting is just adding a bit of sadness to oneself."
You nodded and said nothing more.
"Got something on your mind?" Seeing that she had time to spare, Wang Posuo started talking with you patiently.
"Hmm." You nodded.
"Tell me about it, maybe I can help a bit."
You sighed lightly: "It's just a small worry, like wandering into a dead end, and I can't seem to get out."
Looking at you, Wang Posuo asked, "Is it about the troubles of your past?"
"Yes."
