Fangzheng said, "Patron, there are many kinds of people in this world, but there are only three people in the eyes of some—enemies and strangers."
Li Xueying asked, "What do you mean?"
Fangzheng said, "When a person forgets to be grateful, only enemies and strangers are left in his world. If you really wish to help them, help them regain their gratitude. It's not by giving them money or nurturing their desires."
Li Xueying said, "Then what should I do?"
Fangzheng smiled. "Do as This Penniless Monk says. Be your Queen Snow Eagle and not the Li Xueying who grew up in this village! What should a queen do? You should be more skilled than This Penniless Monk, right?"
Li Xueying thought for a moment before nodding. "I understand. Justice is tempered with mercy. I need to ensure a distance."
"Let's go."
When they arrived at Li Xueying's house, the neighbors immediately surrounded her.