Chapter 28 - Quyen's actual heroism

The weekend is short, and people then return to their own work. Children, shoulder to shoulder, carrying heavy school bags to class. Adults are in a hurry, getting lost in the crowd, busy with their own work. When we were young, we kept wishing we had to grow up quickly, so that we could do great things and do what we wanted. No one could stop us. But when you grow up, you want to be a baby again, just worry-free, just living innocently. All ages are like that, busy worrying about their own things.