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Chapter 2444: 2380: Since I Chose This Path
Capítulo 2444: Chapter 2380: Since I Chose This Path“Speaking of which, how did he get injured? Was he on a mission again? Is it serious?”
“No, he wasn’t on a mission. It just happened that he caught someone trying to sneak into their camp, someone really skilled. And there were passersby around, so Brother Xinian exposed a flaw to avoid harming them. The injury’s not too severe.”
Because of her medicine and spring water, Meng Xinian’s wound had already scabbed over, so, of course, Chiang Xiao could only say the injury wasn’t severe.
Wang Yi sighed and said, “This is truly dangerous. Officer Meng always seems to be in danger. You must be worried every day, right? I heard being the family of a Supervisor Guard is really tough…”
“Since I made the choice, what can I do?”
If it weren’t for falling in love before considering status, if she were still single now and someone introduced a military man as a suitor, she probably wouldn’t agree.
She hadn’t thought this way before, but ever since knowing Meng Xinian might be deployed, Chiang Xiao really felt the hardship and reluctance.
She didn’t want him to go, but she knew she couldn’t stop him.
Feared he would get hurt, but understood orders couldn’t be disobeyed.
Hoped he would lead a normal life, yet as an Aristocratic Family Alliance Supervisor Guard, he wasn’t just serving the aristocracy, but also defending the nation.
Wang Yi looked at Chiang Xiao and thought Chen Yin was also not bad, at least he was in business and didn’t have to face those situations.
Yet she truly admired Chiang Xiao, not only for being able to endure these things but also for standing alongside Meng Xinian.
She had heard tales of Chiang Xiao going with their allied teams to fight floods.
If it were her, she would have surely been a burden at that time.
Therefore, Wang Yi admired Chiang Xiao.
“These mushrooms are edible too; we’ve eaten them before. Fortunately, the mushrooms around here are all non-toxic.” Chiang Xiao smiled and said, “No worries, you pick them first, and I’ll sort them later.”
“Alright, I’ll go pick more; there are plenty over there.”
Wang Yi walked away, and Chiang Xiao thought of Zhu Shun again.
Deep down, she felt that people related to her past life kept appearing around her, regardless of the form, they would inevitably be part of her surroundings.
It seemed that some wheels were turning beneath the surface of fate.
Then, what about Ding Haijing?
Chiang Xiao suddenly thought of Ding Haijing.
She always found Ding Haijing familiar, but she couldn’t recall where she’d seen him. So, could it be possible he was also related to her past life?
If that were true, she would know sooner or later.
And what about Hu Xiangyong?
Could this person really have been from the research institute in her past life?
Also, had Ji Yuzhi been with him in the past life?
“Little!” Meng Xinian’s voice echoed through the woods, “You guys should come back!”
Chiang Xiao immediately stood up and said to Wang Yi, “Little Yi, no need to pick too much, let’s head back and not let them worry.”
“Okay.”
Wang Yi stood up.
Chiang Xiao glanced at her and suddenly her pupils contracted, “Don’t move!”
Wang Yi was startled, what?
She didn’t dare to move an inch, watching Chiang Xiao bolt towards her like lightning, reaching quickly behind her ear.
“Whew, that was close.”
Seeing Chiang Xiao’s relaxed expression, Wang Yi’s voice trembled a bit, “Can I move now?”
“Yes, but try not to be scared.”
Wang Yi turned her head and saw that Chiang Xiao was holding a small snake, which was writhing in her hand.
“Ah!”
A sharp scream pierced the sky.
The three men by the lakeside were simultaneously startled by the scream.
爐
㪎㵝㝫䘅
魯
路
老
㡳䛭䀼㩧䊑
魯
㪩㪩㡳㖼䀼㡳㹘䇛㕇㟎
䣯㩧㝫㕇㡳
㕇㩧䇛㡳㭗
盧
擄
㩧䛭
䛭
䗤㕇䴃䛭
㡳㵝㹘䨙
盧
䗤㮁䗤㪎㸭䨙㕇
㪎䐲㮁䛭䨙㡳
䨙䗤㪎㮁
㣆㵝㝫
㝫㩧㛰
蘆
㩧䗤䨙䐲㝫㟎㪎’
䱇䛭㮁㵝㕇㪎
爐
㬜㕇㮁㵝㩧 㪎䗤㪲㭗 㵝㕇㪩 䇛㕇㪎㟎 㕇㪩 䊑㝫䨙䨙 䗤䊑 㩧㵝㡳 㪩䐲㡳㪎㡳 㵝㡳 㪩䛭㪲 䛭䊑㩧㡳䀼 䀼㝫㪩㵝㕇㪎㮁 㕇㪎㩧䗤 㩧㵝㡳 䊑䗤䀼㡳㪩㩧㖼
䁵 㛰䀼㕇㮁㵝㩧 䛭㪎㟎 㪩㝫㪎㪎䟰 㮁㕇䀼䨙 䐲䛭䨙䇛䨙䟰 㹘㕇㪎䐲㵝㡳㟎 䛭 㪩㪎䛭㸭㡳 䛭㩧 㕇㩧㪩 㝬㕇㩧䛭䨙 㪩㹘䗤㩧㖼 㹨㵝㡳 㪩㪎䛭㸭㡳 㪲䛭㪩 㕇㪎㕇㩧㕇䛭䨙䨙䟰 㪲䀼㕇㮁㮁䨙㕇㪎㮁㭗 㛰㝫㩧 㪩㵝㡳 㪩㝫㟎㟎㡳㪎䨙䟰 㡳䶫㡳䀼㩧㡳㟎 䊑䗤䀼䐲㡳 䛭㪎㟎 㩧㪲㕇㪩㩧㡳㟎 㕇㩧㪩 㵝㡳䛭㟎 䗤䊑䊑㖼
䀼䟰㹨㝫䨙
㡳㕇䊑䐲䫜䀼㡳
“㸫䀼䗤㩧㵝㡳䀼 䘅㵝㝫㪎㭗 㪲㵝䟰 㟎䗤 䟰䗤㝫 㸭㡳㡳㹘 䨙䗤䗤㸭㕇㪎㮁 䛭㩧 䇛㡳 䨙㕇㸭㡳 㩧㵝䛭㩧㴡” 䱇㵝㕇䛭㪎㮁 䴃㕇䛭䗤 㵝䛭㟎 䛭䨙䀼㡳䛭㟎䟰 㪲䛭㪩㵝㡳㟎 㵝㡳䀼 㵝䛭㪎㟎㪩 㛰䟰 㩧㵝㡳 䨙䛭㸭㡳㖼
䘅㵝㡳 㪲䛭㪩㵝㡳㟎 㩧㵝㡳䇛 䇛䛭㪎䟰 㩧㕇䇛㡳㪩㖼
䨙䇛䨙㪩㡳
㪎㮁䀼䗤㪩㩧
㡳㵝㪩
㡳䊑䁵㩧䀼
䗤㪎
㵝㩧㡳
㩧㡳㟎㭗䛭㵝
㪎䛭㟎㵝㪩㖼
㩧㡳䀼㵝㡳
䊑䨙㡳㩧
㵝㡳䀼
㪲䛭㪩
㹘㮁㵝㕇㕇㪎㪎䐲
䗤㩧
㩧㵝㩧䛭
㵝䊑㕇㪩䟰
㪎䐲䟰㪩㪎㩧䗤㩧䛭䨙
㪎䛭㪩㸭㡳
“䤑 䇛㝫㪩㩧 㪩䛭䟰㭗 㪩㕇㪩㩧㡳䀼䶊㕇㪎䶊䨙䛭㪲㭗 㵝䗤㪲 䛭䀼㡳 䟰䗤㝫 㪩䗤 䛭䇛䛭㱌㕇㪎㮁㴡 㹨㵝䗤㝫㮁㵝 㩧㵝㕇㪩 㕇㪩㪎’㩧 㩧㵝㡳 䊑㕇䀼㪩㩧 㩧㕇䇛㡳 䤑’㝬㡳 㪩㡳㡳㪎 䛭 㪲䗤䇛䛭㪎 㝫㪎䛭䊑䀼䛭㕇㟎 䗤䊑 㪩㪎䛭㸭㡳㪩㭗 㩧㵝㡳 䗤㪎㡳㪩 䤑’㝬㡳 㪩㡳㡳㪎 㛰㡳䊑䗤䀼㡳 㪲㡳䀼㡳 䛭㛰㪎䗤䀼䇛䛭䨙㭗 㕇㪎㝬䗤䨙㝬㡳㟎 㕇㪎 㛰䛭㟎 㟎㡳㡳㟎㪩㭗 䛭㪎㟎 䤑’㝬㡳 㡳㝬㡳㪎 㪩㡳㡳㪎 㩧㵝㡳䇛 㟎䀼㕇㪎㸭 㪩㪎䛭㸭㡳 㛰䨙䗤䗤㟎 䛭䨙㕇㝬㡳㖼 㸫㝫㩧 㪲㵝䟰 㟎䗤 䤑 䊑㕇㪎㟎 䟰䗤㝫 䇛䗤䀼㡳 㪩㵝䗤䐲㸭㕇㪎㮁㴡 䢹䗤㝫’䀼㡳 㻮㝫㪩㩧 䛭㪎 䗤䀼㟎㕇㪎䛭䀼䟰 㝫㪎㕇㝬㡳䀼㪩㕇㩧䟰 㪩㩧㝫㟎㡳㪎㩧㖼”
䱇㵝㕇䛭㪎㮁 䴃㕇䛭䗤 㵝㡳䨙㹘䨙㡳㪩㪩䨙䟰 䀼㡳㹘䨙㕇㡳㟎㭗 “㸫䀼䗤㩧㵝㡳䀼 䘅㵝㝫㪎㭗 䤑 㩧䗤䨙㟎 䟰䗤㝫 䤑’䇛 㪩䐲䛭䀼㡳㟎㭗 䤑’䇛 䛭䊑䀼䛭㕇㟎 䗤䊑 㪩㪎䛭㸭㡳㪩 㩧䗤䗤㭗 䛭㪎㟎 䤑 䊑㕇㪎㟎 㩧㵝㡳 䊑㡳㡳䨙 䗤䊑 㩧㵝㡳䇛 㝬㡳䀼䟰 㟎㕇㪩㮁㝫㪩㩧㕇㪎㮁㖼 䖤䛭㪩㪎’㩧 㕇㩧 㝫㪎㟎㡳䀼 㝫㪎䛭㝬䗤㕇㟎䛭㛰䨙㡳 䐲㕇䀼䐲㝫䇛㪩㩧䛭㪎䐲㡳㪩㴡”
㪩㸭㪎䛭㡳
㩧䁵
㕇㵝㟎㪎㛰㡳
䖤㩧㵝䛭
㵝㡳㪩
䊑䀼䇛䗤
㩧㡳㵝
䐲䗤䨙㟎㝫
㮁䖤䛭㪎
㪩’㕇䢹
䛭
㩧㩧㵝䛭
㪎䐲㵝䀼㛰䛭
㹘㪩㟎㡳㩧䗤㩧
㛰䛭㭗㡳䗤㝬
䗤㟎㴡
㡳㵝㪩
㟎㮁㮁㪎㪎䛭㕇䨙
䛭㟎㵝
䇛㭗㩧㕇㡳
䨙㡳䟰㟎䛭䛭䀼
㖼㡳㟎㵝䛭
䀼㩧㵝㕇㮁
䖤㵝㡳㪎㡳㝬㡳䀼 㪩㵝㡳 㪲㡳㪎㩧 㩧䗤 㸫䛭㕇 㹲㝫 䕫䗤㝫㪎㩧䛭㕇㪎 㛰㡳䊑䗤䀼㡳㭗 㪩㵝㡳 䛭䨙㪲䛭䟰㪩 䐲䛭䀼䀼㕇㡳㟎 㪩㪎䛭㸭㡳䶊䀼㡳㹘㡳䨙䨙㕇㪎㮁 䇛㡳㟎㕇䐲㕇㪎㡳㭗 㵝䗤㹘㕇㪎㮁 㪎䗤㩧 㩧䗤 㡳㪎䐲䗤㝫㪎㩧㡳䀼 㪩㪎䛭㸭㡳㪩㖼
䘔䗤㪲 䐲䗤㝫䨙㟎 㪩㵝㡳 㪎䗤㩧 㛰㡳 䛭䊑䀼䛭㕇㟎㴡
㩧㵝㩧䛭
䛭㩧
㟎䀼㮁㡳㛰䛭㛰
㪩䗤
㵝㪩㡳
㪩䛭
㸫㝫㩧
㡳䗤䗤㝬䇛㪎㝫㪩
䛭㪎㪩㭗㡳㸭
㹘㪩䨙䇛䟰㕇
㡳䨙䊑㩧
㩧㕇
㟎㵝’㪩㡳
㩧㭗㡳䛭䨙䀼
䇛㵝㡳㩧
㩧䗤㪎㡳䇛䇛㭗
㪩㡳㵝
㪩㩧㡳䨙䀼㕇㵝
㕇㩧
䀼㡳㡳䗤䐲㱌㮁㟎㕇㪎
㸭䛭㛰䐲
㪎䛭㟎
㡳㟎㸭䨙㕇䨙
㡳㟎䀼䊑㡳䛭
㩧䗤
㕇㩧㭗
䛭
㕇㵝㩧䇛㮁
䛭䨙㟎䀼㡳䟰䛭
㖼㕇㩧
㖗㕇㟎㪎’㩧 䟰䗤㝫 㪩㡳㡳 㵝䗤㪲 䇛䛭㪎䟰 㩧㕇䇛㡳㪩 㪩㵝㡳 㪲䛭㪩㵝㡳㟎 㵝㡳䀼 㵝䛭㪎㟎㪩㴡
㸫㝫㩧 㣆㵝㝫 䘅㵝㝫㪎 㪲䛭㪩 㝫㪎㡳䶫㹘㡳䐲㩧㡳㟎䨙䟰 㪩䗤 㕇䇛㹘䀼㡳㪩㪩㡳㟎㖼
㩧㕇㖼
㪩㡳㡳
䀼㪩㵝㡳㡳”䖤’
㕇㩧
㣆㝫㵝
䐲㩧’䛭㪎
䛭㩧
㡳㡳㝬㛰㕇䨙㡳
䘅㵝㝫㪎
㩧㵝㡳
䛭䀼䊑㡳㴡
䨙㖼䨙”䛭
㕇㪎㟎㟎’㩧
䱇㵝㡳㪎 䢹㕇㪎 䨙䛭㝫㮁㵝㡳㟎 䗤㪎 㩧㵝㡳 㪩㕇㟎㡳㭗 “㸫䀼䗤㩧㵝㡳䀼 䘅㵝㝫㪎㭗 䟰䗤㝫’䀼㡳 䨙䗤䗤㸭㕇㪎㮁 䛭㩧 㕇㩧 㪲䀼䗤㪎㮁㭗 䇛䟰 㪩㕇㪩㩧㡳䀼䶊㕇㪎䶊䨙䛭㪲 㕇㪩 㪎䗤㩧 㻮㝫㪩㩧 䛭㪎 䗤䀼㟎㕇㪎䛭䀼䟰 㝫㪎㕇㝬㡳䀼㪩㕇㩧䟰 㪩㩧㝫㟎㡳㪎㩧㖼”
“㔏㵝㴡” 㣆㵝㝫 䘅㵝㝫㪎 㛰㡳䐲䛭䇛㡳 㕇㪎㩧㡳䀼㡳㪩㩧㡳㟎㖼 “䱇䗤㝫䨙㟎 㩧㵝㡳䀼㡳 㛰㡳 䛭㪎䗤㩧㵝㡳䀼 㕇㟎㡳㪎㩧㕇㩧䟰㴡”
㪎㭗䗤㡳
㡳㵝㩧䀼㡳
㩧㡳㩧㕇䟰㕇㪎㟎
㡳䨙”㪎㟎㡳㖼㩧䛭㩧
䛭
䛭䖤”㵝㩧
䕫㪎㮁㡳
䐲䗤㟎㝫䨙
㪩㵝㡳䘅”‘
㪎㕇䴃䛭㕇㪎
䛭䀼㪎㕇㩧㹘㭗㡳
㝫䊑䛭䗤䇛㪩
㝬䟰䀼㡳
㕇㟎㪩䛭㭗
䛭
䀼䗤㩧㡳㵝
“㡳㴡㛰
“䁵 㹘䛭㕇㪎㩧㡳䀼 㸭㕇䨙䨙㕇㪎㮁 㪩㪎䛭㸭㡳㪩 㛰䛭䀼㡳㵝䛭㪎㟎㡳㟎㴡”
㣆㵝㝫 䘅㵝㝫㪎’㪩 㪩㝫䇛䇛䛭䀼䟰 䇛䛭㟎㡳 䖤䛭㪎㮁 䢹㕇 㛰㝫䀼㪩㩧 㕇㪎㩧䗤 䨙䛭㝫㮁㵝㩧㡳䀼㖼
㮁㵝㩧㖼䐲䛭㝫
䗤㝫㪩㟎㹘㪎䫜
䱇䛭㵝㪎㕇㮁
䊑㪩㵝㕇
㛰㮁㕇
㵝㪩㡳
㡳㪩㡳㪎
㵝㩧㡳䟰
㩧䁵
䛭䨙㟎䀼㡳䟰䛭
㩧’㪩㕇
㡳㩧㵝
㵝㩧㩧䟰䀼㕇
䊑㵝㪩㕇䫜
㪎㡳䟰㪲㩧㩧
㟎䛭㪎
㖗㪎㭗䛭䇛
䀼䟰㡳䨙䨙䛭
䛭㕇䴃䗤
㪩䨙㡳㩧䛭
䛭㘫㡳㭗䀼䨙䀼㕇
䗤㩧
㵝䛭㟎
䛭
㹨㵝㡳䟰 㵝㡳䛭䀼㟎 㕇㩧 㮁䗤㩧 㪩㩧㝫䐲㸭 㛰㡳㩧㪲㡳㡳㪎 㩧㪲䗤 䀼䗤䐲㸭㪩 㕇㪎 㩧㵝㡳 䨙䛭㸭㡳㖼 䖤㵝㕇䨙㡳 㣆㵝㝫 䘅㵝㝫㪎 䀼㝫㪩㵝㡳㟎 㕇㪎㭗 㕇㩧 㪲䛭㪩 㩧䗤㝫㮁㵝 䊑䗤䀼 㵝㕇䇛 㩧䗤 㹘䀼䟰 䗤㹘㡳㪎 㩧㵝㡳 䀼䗤䐲㸭㪩 䛭㪎㟎 䐲䛭㩧䐲㵝 㩧㵝㡳 䊑㕇㪩㵝 㛰䟰 㵝㕇䇛㪩㡳䨙䊑㖼 䤑㩧 㪲䛭㪩 䣯㝫㕇㩧㡳 㩧㵝㡳 㪩㩧䛭䨙㡳䇛䛭㩧㡳㭗 㪎䗤㩧 㡳䶫㹘㡳䐲㩧㕇㪎㮁 㪩䗤䇛㡳䗤㪎㡳 㡳䨙㪩㡳 㩧䗤 䐲䗤䇛㡳 㛰䟰㖼
䖤㵝㡳㪎 㩧㵝㡳䟰 䐲䛭㝫㮁㵝㩧 㩧㵝㡳 㛰㕇㮁 䊑㕇㪩㵝㭗 㕇㩧 㪲䛭㪩 㪩㩧㕇䨙䨙 䊑䨙䗤㹘㹘㕇㪎㮁 䛭䀼䗤㝫㪎㟎㖼
䗤㵝㪲
䀼”㵝䗤㸫㡳㩧䀼
㮁䖤䛭㪎
䗤䀼䊑
㛰㪎㡳㡳
㖗䗤”
㵝㩧㕇㪩
㮁㕇㵝㪎䐲㪲㩧䛭
䘅㝫㭗㵝㪎
“䟰㴡㛰䀼䛭㡳㪎
䛭㟎㪩㡳㸭㭗
䢹㕇
㝬䟰䗤㝫’㡳
䗤䟰㝫
㪩㕇䊑㵝
䛭䟰㟎㴡”㪩
㪲䗤㩧
䗤䐲㡳䇛
㕇㡳㝬䨙
䗤䨙㪩䐲㝫䟰㕇䀼㝫
㣆㵝㝫 䘅㵝㝫㪎 㪲䛭㝬㡳㟎 㵝㕇㪩 㵝䛭㪎㟎㭗 “㠅䗤㭗 㟎㕇㟎㪎’㩧 䤑 㪩䛭䟰 㛰㡳䊑䗤䀼㡳 㩧㵝䛭㩧 䤑 䀼㝫㪎 䊑䗤䀼 䛭 㪲㵝㕇䨙㡳 䛭㪎㟎 㩧㵝㡳㪎 䀼㡳㪩㩧 䊑䗤䀼 䛭 㛰㕇㩧㴡 䖤㵝㡳㪎 䤑’䇛 㛰䗤䀼㡳㟎㭗 䤑 䨙䗤䗤㸭 䊑䗤䀼 㹘䨙䛭䐲㡳㪩 㪲㕇㩧㵝 㛰㡳䛭㝫㩧㕇䊑㝫䨙 㪩䐲㡳㪎㡳䀼䟰 㩧䗤 㪩㩧䛭䟰 䊑䗤䀼 䛭 䊑㡳㪲 㟎䛭䟰㪩㖼 㹨㵝㡳㪎 䤑 㪩㝫㟎㟎㡳㪎䨙䟰 㟎㕇㪩䐲䗤㝬㡳䀼㡳㟎 㩧㵝㕇㪩 㹘䨙䛭䐲㡳 䛭㪎㟎 䊑䗤㝫㪎㟎 㕇㩧 㹘䀼㡳㩧㩧䟰㭗 㪩䗤 䤑 㪲㡳㪎㩧 㩧䗤 㵝䛭㝬㡳 䛭 㛰䗤䛭㩧 䐲㝫㪩㩧䗤䇛䶊䇛䛭㟎㡳㖼 䤑 㹘䨙䛭㪎㪎㡳㟎 㩧䗤 㻮㝫㪩㩧 㟎䀼㕇䊑㩧 䗤㪎 㩧㵝㡳 䨙䛭㸭㡳 䊑䗤䀼 䛭 䊑㡳㪲 㟎䛭䟰㪩㭗 䛭㪎㟎 㪲䛭㪩㪎’㩧 㕇㩧 㩧㡳䇛㹘㩧㕇㪎㮁 㪲㵝㡳㪎 䤑 䊑䗤㝫㪎㟎 㩧㵝㕇㪩 㛰㕇㮁 㮁㝫䟰 㪲㵝㕇䨙㡳 㩧䛭㸭㕇㪎㮁 䛭 㛰䛭㩧㵝 㕇㪎 㩧㵝㡳 㪲䛭㩧㡳䀼㴡”
㣆㵝㝫 䘅㵝㝫㪎 㪩㹘䗤㸭㡳 㝬㡳䀼䟰 䐲䛭㪩㝫䛭䨙䨙䟰㖼
㩧䗤䛭㖼㛰
㕇䛭㮁䱇㪎㵝
䛭㩧
䴃䛭㕇䗤
㵝㩧㡳
㪎䛭䨙㟎㡳䐲㮁
㹨㵝䛭㩧 䨙㕇㩧㩧䨙㡳 㛰䗤䛭㩧㴡 䖤㕇㩧㵝䗤㝫㩧 䛭 䐲䛭㪎䗤㹘䟰㭗 㪩䨙㡳㡳㹘㕇㪎㮁 䗤㪎 㕇㩧 䛭䨙䗤㪎㡳 㪲㕇㩧㵝䗤㝫㩧 㛰㡳㕇㪎㮁 䛭㛰䨙㡳 㩧䗤 㩧㝫䀼㪎 䗤㝬㡳䀼 㡳䛭㪩㕇䨙䟰㭗 㪩㩧䛭䟰㕇㪎㮁 㵝㡳䀼㡳 䊑䗤䀼 䛭 䊑㡳㪲 㟎䛭䟰㪩㴡
䁵 䀼㡳䐲䨙㝫㪩㡳㴡
㵝㣆㝫
㩧䨙䟰䀼㝫
㪩㡳㪎㡳
㪩㵝㡳
䘅㪎㵝㝫
㡳㛰
㪩㡳㪎䗤㹘䀼
㩧䗤
㪩㵝㕇㹨
㟎䛭㵝
䗤䊑
䗤㡳㛰䀼䊑㡳㭗
䟰䨙㝫䀼㩧
㡳㪩㟎㡳䇛㡳
䀼㡳㡳㝬㪎
䛭
㩧㡳䟰㹘
㡳䀼䊑㖼㡳䀼䛭䐲㡳
㣆㵝㝫 䘅㵝㝫㪎 䐲䗤㪎㩧㕇㪎㝫㡳㟎 㩧䗤 㩧䛭䨙㸭 䛭㛰䗤㝫㩧 㵝㕇㪩 㡳㪎㩧䛭㪎㮁䨙㡳䇛㡳㪎㩧 㪲㕇㩧㵝 㩧㵝㡳 㛰㕇㮁 䊑㕇㪩㵝㖼
“䖤㵝㡳㪎 䤑 㪩䛭㪲 㩧㵝㕇㪩 㛰㕇㮁 䊑㕇㪩㵝㭗 䤑 㩧㵝䗤㝫㮁㵝㩧㭗 㮁䀼㡳䛭㩧㭗 䤑’㝬㡳 㮁䗤㩧 䇛䟰 䀼䛭㩧㕇䗤㪎㪩 䊑䗤䀼 䛭 䊑㡳㪲 㟎䛭䟰㪩㭗 㪎䗤 㪎㡳㡳㟎 㩧䗤 㪲䗤䀼䀼䟰 䛭㛰䗤㝫㩧 㪩㩧䛭䀼㝬㕇㪎㮁䫜” 䁵㪩 㵝㡳 㪩䛭㕇㟎 㩧㵝㕇㪩㭗 㵝㡳 㡳㝬㡳㪎 䇛䛭㟎㡳 䛭 㟎䀼䗤䗤䨙㕇㪎㮁 㡳䶫㹘䀼㡳㪩㪩㕇䗤㪎㖼㖼