Ye Yang couldn't shake the feeling of déjà vu, a sense of familiarity that nagged at him.
As he studied the woman before him, a question formed on his lips, "Are you Ho Sian's sister?" The story of young woman and the things he heard about Ho Sian seemed to be identical.
A look of surprise flashed across her face. "You know my brother?" she inquired, her voice filled with wonder.
Ye Yang shook his head, "No, I didn't know him personally. But I know his story, or rather, your family's story."
A doubt crept into his mind, "How long have you been training under the Training Head?" he asked, his tone cautious.
A sombre tone filled her voice as she replied, "Six months. He came to our home, offering to help my mother and us. That's when he started training my brother and me."
