"That's nonsense! You'll live to a ripe old age! You still have more than 20 years to go!" Qin Shuhua's heart ached a little. Upon finishing the last character, she placed the calligraphy brush back on the stand.
"I have the strength to pick up mountains, and my might conquers the world."
When Old Captain Li was young, that sentence described him to a T. Now, so many years had passed.
Li Xun's name had become something of a legend. Now, this legend was slowly getting old and withering.
Old Captain Li chuckled. "Our lives and deaths are not up to us." As he spoke, he clapped his hands and said, "Bring the children over. Now that Dasu has gone to the Capital, I'm sure Ersu will have a hard time getting used to it. Let her come over to play."
"Alright," Qin Shuhua said.
Upon hearing the reply, the old man leaned on his walking stick. With measured footsteps, he slowly made his way back.