After returning to the Capital City, I realized how insignificant I was and that I couldn't stand up for my sister at all. It was then that I resolved that I must make something of myself in the future. The following year, I joined the Primus Battalion.
In the military camp, no matter how hard or tiring it was, I persevered with gritted teeth. Many people there had heard of my sister's great name. Since she was one of the Beauties of the Capital, it was not surprising they knew of her. However, trying to pry details about my sister from me was a daydream—topics about a young lady could not be casually discussed.
Of course, I actually felt there wasn't much to say about my sister. From what I remembered, apart from practicing calligraphy or painting, I had no other impressions of her.
