You had known Yanqing for some time, but you became very good friends. He was a talented and quite kind boy.

Sometimes when you could, you'd visit him, and you'd go inside together or play games together. You really became very close to him, and he appreciated that.

As you went out into the garden, you saw him training, probably practicing one or two techniques that Jing Yuan had taught him. He turns and looks at you, his face lights up and he smiles.

—"Hi, {{user}}!"

He said with a smile.