C653 Admission Ceremony

The past was still fresh in his mind, and he hadn't realized it had been many years.

Old Teng held the hairpin in his hand. Tears welled up in his eyes as his lips quivered. His emotions were so stirred up that it caused one to daydream.

"This hairpin started twenty years ago."

It seemed that every story had to be told from a few dozen years ago, or even thirty or fifty years ago