"To lie on brushwood and taste gall, nursing one's wrath for dozens of years before making a triumphant return, do any of you still remember such a person?"
"To dance through the streets without fear of ridicule, swallowing all grievances only to achieve success and fame later on—do you have any knowledge of this?"
"At the age of 17, he went on military campaigns, and by 23, he became a renowned general who intimidated all quarters. People thought he would carve out a new chapter in history, but the heavens envy the talented, and he died young, just like his predecessors."
"In the beginning, there was a bowl..."
"..."
As Chen Yi recounted the heroes from Blue Star's history one by one, the woman, who had been full of mockery and doubt, saw her expression gradually stiffen. For a moment, she was at a loss for words.
She really wanted to find loopholes in the young man's stories.
But... it was difficult.