Daiyu didn't understand and hesitated to say anything. It had been almost a full week since Zhou Hua Fan had returned, yet, she was different than before. Quiet, jaded yet slightly more tolerant than before. She couldn't shake this strange feeling, that the erratic soul had completely changed and became, solid. But that couldn't be possible, without interference from the outside there shouldn't be any way that Zhou Hua Fan could have stabilized completely on her own. And, it seemed Hé Hui-ying noticed it herself but hesitated to mention it as the eyes peering at her were clear and steady. Peering into their heart, Daiyu admits she didn't expect Zhou Hua Fan to be so calm when she came back.