Time can erase everything.
Even Jiang He herself sometimes felt as if she had never had those experiences, believing she was a native of the modern era.
In the prime age for learning, having spent ten years in modern society, her best years and most wonderful experiences were all deeply rooted in the twenty-first century.
Only occasionally, in the dead of night when dreams returned, would those millennia-old memories surface, and she would think secretly of her second mother, comparing herself—she was now the age of her second mother, perhaps even more mature.
After all, she had two children, and there were computers and mobile phones...
In terms of experiences, age, and wisdom, she thoroughly outclassed her.
