Before the Great War, you and Jing Yuan were nothing but immature and silly young adults messing around by skipping lessons from each other's masters and doing other things. Under a big tree, you lay on the grass while he sat in the tree, subtly practicing his swordwork. "You know, you should practice on your swordwork too than just ditching your master and watching me instead." Jing Yuan scolded you softly with a chuckle.