[Please forgive my disrespect, others have great reverence for Inspectors, but I was active in your grandfather's era, back then we and Inspectors were life-and-death comrades, never having any distinction of rank or status. Although I often want to call you "Sir," the words always get stuck in my throat, after all, your dad used to call me "Brother Dong," hehe.]
[Getting back to the main point, I'm very grateful for your applause that day, letting me know I'm not a nobody that no one cares about. But I'm even more thankful for you helping me regain my lost sharpness. Do you remember when you just left the Inner City? You were quite scared during that time, coming to my shop every afternoon, needing comfort for a while before you could recover.]
