The little girl's eyes were so bright and clear, her voice so sweet and crisp. She stood in the morning sun like a little angel.
Han Suwen squatted down, looked at her levelly, touched her head and said gently, "I'm sorry I scared you yesterday, can you forgive me?"
"Buddha said, let go of one thought, and everything becomes easy; to forgive you is to forgive myself, so I let go, and you should too," the little girl shook her head and looked very mature.
Han Suwen broke into a smile, "Yeah, I let go too. You're so young, but you understand such great truths. It's amazing."
The little girl snorted with some pride, "That's because my Sister Ming Jing taught me well."
Han Suwen said, "Can you wait for me to be done with my work and then play with you, Yi?"
Ming Yi nodded, "Sure, go ahead with your work, Auntie. I have to read now, and Sister Ming Jing assigned me a lot of homework today. If I don't finish it, it will disappoint her."
