I was worried that if those from another sect found you first, Wangji would be considered your accomplice. The best scenario was has name being forever tainted, and the worst his life being taken away right then. Thus, along with Uncle, we chose thirty-three seniors who had always thought highly of Wangji and searched for two days on our swords in secrecy. Only then did we find signs of you two within the Yiling region. Wangji hid you in a cave. When we arrived, you sat blankly on a rock within the cave. Holding your hand, Wangji was giving you spiritual energy. He kept on whispering to you. But throughout the whole time, you repeated the same two words at him. “Get lost”!
We were only allowed to visit Mother once a month. Mother never complained. Her greatest wish was to hold Wangji in her arms every month. But Wangji is the type to ignore you the more you try to tease him. Wangji never said so, but I know that he looked forward to our monthly visits. He did. And so did I. But one day,Uncle told us not to bother going there anymore. Mother had passed away. But Wangji would still come here every month. He would wait from dawn till dusk. Wangji has always been a stubborn child.