Is there even an elegance in winding brook and floating cups? That's increasingly impressive.
Starting from the triad of time, place, and characters, it gradually captivates and ultimately hides a needle in the cotton; the precursor's approach truly is not bad.
However, in the heat of the moment, to casually relinquish the pen's control and invite an intruder with an uncertain attitude to show their skill—this kind of outlook indeed elevates the image further.
Of course, this behavior does not signify goodwill.
No one has the time to build rapport here; it's genuinely putting the columnist in the hot seat—
Looking at what I've written, does it evoke any feelings?
Do you really still completely believe Servis's words?
Even belief and disbelief are one thing. How will you make the remaining two judge whether you believe or not?
It's all a test, and a slip-up could have serious consequences.
"Apologies for my inadequacies."
