Tang Nuan stopped crying and raised her eyes with streaks of tears still running down her face. A graceful woman was standing before her. She blinked away her tears before she could get a good look of the woman. Then a flash of surprise and recognition registered in Tang Nuan's eyes as she whispered, "It's you?"
"I'm flattered that Miss Tang still remembers me after so many years," the woman said softly as she opened her purse to pull out several wet napkins. Then, she bent down beside Tang Nuan to personally help her wipe away the tears and blood on her face before straightening up and tossing the napkins into the trashcan in the bathroom. She continued to say slowly and gracefully, "Miss Tang, if you're free now, do you mind sharing a few words with me?"