Novel Full Chapter 2168: Chapter 2167: Brother Wen Will Come Pick Me Up
Chapter 2168: Chapter 2167: Brother Wen Will Come Pick Me Up
“It seems that he truly resents us now.”
Wen Jin’s voice carried a hint of winter’s chill.
Mo Xiuchen confidently remarked over the phone, “Absolutely, so you and Xiaocha should be careful these days.”
“I know.”
Wen Jin wasn’t someone unfamiliar with trouble; the car accident years ago was a lifelong lesson.
“How long will it take to uncover Zheng Liangzhu’s secret, can it be found out?”
After a brief silence, Wen Jin calmly asked.
“It shouldn’t take too long, we just need to find some clues amidst the recent developments.”
“You mean… okay, I understand. Remember to inform me if there’s any new information.” A hint of astonishment flashed through Wen Jin’s dark eyes, quickly replaced by understanding.
After finishing the call with Mo Xiuchen, Wen Jin made another call to Lu Zhiyan.
They talked for ten minutes before hanging up.
**
In the Star Summer Film and Television Group’s meeting room.
After the meeting ended, Jin Yunchang called out to Jing Xiaocha.
Watching the people around her exit the meeting room one by one, Jing Xiaocha closed her notebook slowly, then looked up at Jin Yunchang seated at the head of the table.
“Screenwriter Jing, I had some misunderstandings with you before because of Zheng Shirui, please don’t take it to heart…”
Jin Yunchang surprisingly opened with an apology.
Jing Xiaocha was slightly surprised, then smiled faintly, “President Jin, I have already forgotten about it.”
She knew Jin Zheyu would approach her to let Zheng Shirui off the hook was Jin Yunchang’s idea.
“I really admire girls as smart as Screenwriter Jing; no wonder you can write such excellent scripts. With our company’s initial publicity and the support of popular stars, the drama will surely be a hit.”
Faced with Jin Yunchang’s praise and confidence, Jing Xiaocha maintained a polite smile.
She wasn’t excited by his words.
“Currently, we’ve confirmed that we’ll film the scenes related to the pharmaceutical company at President Wen’s factory, but for the hospital and group settings, to achieve better results… you are familiar with Mo General and Director Gu…”
Jing Xiaocha finally understood.
Jin Yunchang was intending for her to help secure sponsorships.
“President Jin, I’m just an ordinary person and am not familiar with big figures like Mo General and Director Gu.”
“Xiaocha, may I call you that? I heard from Zheyu you and Mo General’s wife Wen Ran are like sisters and have a good relationship with President Wen. I’m doing this for your drama to achieve the best ratings. After all, in G City, Haochen Group and Kangning Hospital are very influential.”
Especially since Jin Yunchang fell out with Zheng Liangzhu, he wanted to reconcile with prominent families like Mo Xiuchen and Gu Yan from G City.
In this era of complex networks, without a solid network, any business venture carries risks.
“President Jin, I’m really powerless.”
Jin Yunchang looked at Jing Xiaocha’s troubled expression and smiled, “How about I do the talking; as a girl, it’s normal to be shy. I have great expectations for you, and once your drama becomes popular, you’ll surely become the youngest accomplished screenwriter…”
“President Jin…”
“Let’s leave it at that. Do you drive? I’ll have a driver take you home. Although Zheng Shirui is not free, her father Zheng Liangzhu is not a kind person. He must resent you for causing his daughter such distress, and for a girl, it’s unsafe.”
Jin Yunchang shed his smile, replaced by a benevolent elder’s concern.
Jing Xiaocha hastily declined, “No need, President Jin, I drove here.”
“Is that so? Then be careful driving,” Jin Yunchang said before standing up and leaving the meeting room.
“…”
Watching Jin Yunchang’s departing figure, Jing Xiaocha gently pursed her lips.
Jin Yunchang wanted to use her connections to get into the good graces of Mo Xiuchen and the others, and even if she refused to be a go-between, he surely would mention her.
And use her drama as a pretext.
Initially, he convinced Brother Wen to let them film at the factory because her drama had pharmaceutical-related scenes.
“Xiaocha.”
The sudden voice at the door interrupted Jing Xiaocha’s contemplation.
She looked up to see Jin Zheyu, dressed in a black suit, standing tall at the meeting room door, a cautious expression incongruous with his handsome appearance.
Additionally, there was unmasked guilt and remorse in his eyes.
Jing Xiaocha instinctively frowned slightly, just as Jin Zheyu walked over, “Xiaocha, if you don’t want to see me, I’ll leave after saying a few words.”
“What do you want to say?”
Jing Xiaocha’s expression was indifferent; she truly regarded Jin Zheyu as a stranger now.
Jin Zheyu’s eyes dimmed at her cold demeanor; his heart was filled with an indefinable frustration.
He pressed his lips, seeming to muster the courage to speak, hesitating to finish quickly.
After a moment of silence, Jin Zheyu finally admitted, “Last time, I shouldn’t have troubled you for Zheng Shirui, that vicious woman. Xiaocha, Zheng Shirui not only wasn’t grateful for your kindness but further harmed you. You don’t need to worry about keeping your promise to me; she must be held legally accountable.”
He unexpectedly blurted out everything.
Even he felt surprised; a hint of regret flashed in Jin Zheyu’s eyes after speaking.
Watching Jing Xiaocha, his gaze was tense and anxious.
Seemingly afraid she’d leave the meeting room, never looking at him again.
Jing Xiaocha lowered her gaze and when she looked up at him again, her clear eyes were serene and unperturbed.
Her voice was equally calm and composed, “I only promised you once; I certainly won’t let others bully me and not fight back just because I owe you one favor.”
Jin Zheyu ought to feel relieved, yet inexplicably sad.
But he couldn’t blame Jing Xiaocha; he could only blame himself.
“If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave now.”
Jing Xiaocha picked up her notebook and walked past him.
Jin Zheyu instinctively turned and followed her steps, “Xiaocha, let me take you.”
“No need.”
Jing Xiaocha refused decisively.
Jin Zheyu remained stubborn, “I saw you came with Wen Jin’s car; how will you get home now? It’s more convenient for me to take you.”
Leaving the meeting room, Jin Zheyu kept following Jing Xiaocha.
Her refusals were taken as mere suggestions he ignored.
Jing Xiaocha pursed her lips, pulled out her phone, and said to Jin Zheyu, “You really don’t need to take me; I’ll call Brother Wen now, he’ll come to pick me up.”
Jin Zheyu’s gaze quickly turned gloomy.
The disappointment in his eyes was evident and unhidden.
Jing Xiaocha didn’t look at him anymore, her slender fingers dialed Wen Jin’s number, since she had said they were no longer friends, she didn’t want any more entanglements.
㿜㭤㻸㱛㻸䥕㘌
㘌䥕㔼㿜
㭤
㘌㔼㿜䈹
㘌䲓䢪
䲓䳲䡳㘌㭤㭤㱛
㜊㭤䢪
老
䥕㤻䢪䢪䠤
盧
蘆
䲓㿜䳲䠤㠵
擄
蘆
䡌㘌䥕㿜㭤䚼
盧
䴑䴑䲓㭤
㿜㭤䝳
㿜㔼㘌
䢪䲓䠤
櫓
㗫䠤㿜
㻸㻸㭤㱛㾈
䢪㜊㭤
䲓䔦㜺䠤㤻
㘌䴑䢪䩑䏻
老
盧
櫓
㜊㭤䢪
㱽䠤㱛㭤㻸㻸㘌㿜䥕 䴑䲓䠤 䢪㱛䠤㿜䠤 䳲䏻 䲓䠤䩑 䥕䠤䴑䴑㘌㿜䥕 䳲㤻䴑 䳲䏻 䲓㘌䢪 㱛㭤䩑 㘌㿜 䴑䲓䠤 䡌䳲䩑㿜㘌㿜䥕㾈 㭤 䴑䩑㭤㱛䠤 䳲䏻 䝳㘌䢪㭤㠵㠵䳲㘌㿜䴑䡌䠤㿜䴑 䏻㻸㭤䢪䲓䠤䝳 㘌㿜 䲓㘌䢪 䠤㜺䠤䢪䈹 䪖䠤 㠵㤻䩑䢪䠤䝳 䲓㘌䢪 䴑䲓㘌㿜 㻸㘌㠵䢪 㭤㿜䝳 䢪㘌㻸䠤㿜䴑㻸㜺 䏻䳲㻸㻸䳲㜊䠤䝳 䲓䠤䩑䈹
㣓䲓䠤 㠵䲓䳲㿜䠤 䩑㭤㿜䥕 䴑㜊㘌㱛䠤 㖋䠤䏻䳲䩑䠤 㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜 㭤㿜䢪㜊䠤䩑䠤䝳䈹
䪖㘌䢪
㡆䩑”䳲䠤㗗
䳲㘌㡆䠤㱛
䴑䥕䠤㿜㻸䠤
“㱛㭤䡳䲓䳲㭤㘌㾈
䠤㠵䠤䝳
䢪㘌
䝳㭤㿜
䠤㭤䩑㾈
㻸㘌㿜䠤
䳲䴑䥕䲓䩑㤻䲓
䠤䝳䴑䠤䩑㿜䠤
㔼㘌㿜䥕
䴑㘌
㭤䡳’䲓䳲䢪㱛㘌㭤
㱛䡌䠤㭤
㿜㭤䝳
䲓䴑䠤
“䖌䠤䢪䈹”
䪖䠤㭤䩑㘌㿜䥕 䲓㘌䢪 㜊㭤䩑䡌 㭤㿜䝳 䏻㭤䡌㘌㻸㘌㭤䩑 㡆䳲㘌㱛䠤㾈 㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤 㱛䳲㤻㻸䝳㿜’䴑 䲓䠤㻸㠵 㖋㤻䴑 䏻䠤䠤㻸 㭤 㜊㭤䩑䡌䴑䲓 㘌㿜 䲓䠤䩑 䲓䠤㭤䩑䴑䈹 䪖䠤䩑 㱛㻸䠤㭤䩑 㭤㿜䝳 䠤㻸䠤䥕㭤㿜䴑 䠤㜺䠤㖋䩑䳲㜊䢪 䢪䳲䏻䴑䠤㿜䠤䝳㾈 䴑㘌㿜䴑䠤䝳 㜊㘌䴑䲓 㭤 䥕䠤㿜䴑㻸䠤 䲓㤻䠤䈹
㡆㿜䡺䠤
㭤䢪㜊
䲓䠤䩑
㘌㡆㱛䳲䠤
䥕䠤䴑㿜䈹㻸䠤
䢃㿜㻸㘌䚼䠤 䴑䲓䠤 㱛䳲㻸䝳㿜䠤䢪䢪 㜊䲓䠤㿜 䢪䲓䠤 䧝㤻䢪䴑 䢪㠵䳲䚼䠤 䴑䳲 㔼㘌㿜 䔦䲓䠤㜺㤻䈹
“㗫㭤㘌䴑 䴑䲓䠤䩑䠤㾈 䁿’㻸㻸 㖋䠤 䴑䲓䠤䩑䠤 㘌㿜 䴑䠤㿜 䡌㘌㿜㤻䴑䠤䢪 㭤䴑 䡌䳲䢪䴑䈹”
䚡
䳲䧝㜺
㜊䢪㭤
㘌㿜㔼䥕
䳲䏻
㾈㡆㱛䳲㘌䠤
㿜䲓䠤䴑
㻸㱛㻸㭤䈹
㿜䳲㜺㻸
㿜㘌
䲓䢪㘌
㭤䴑䴑䲓
㱛䳲㿜䥕䡌㘌
㿜䳲㘌䴑
䠤㡆䈹㘌䳲㱛
䳲㻸㭤䢪
䠤䴑䲓
‘㿜䢪㘌㔼
䲓䩑䥕䲓䴑㤻䳲
䩑䢪䲓㿜䳲
䠤㜊䠤䩑
䠤䩑䠤䴑䲓
䝳㭤䴑㿜㘌䝳㘌䳲
㘌䡳㭤㱛䳲㭤䲓
㘌䢪䠤䝳㻸㠵㠵
㗫䠤㿜
㘌㿜䲓䴑
䠤㾈䴑䳲㱛㿜㘌䝳
㱛㭤䩑
䴑䳲
䁿䴑
㯊䲓䠤 㜊㭤䢪 䢪㻸㘌䥕䲓䴑㻸㜺 䢪㤻䩑㠵䩑㘌䢪䠤䝳㾈 “䎑䩑䳲䴑䲓䠤䩑 㗫䠤㿜㾈 㭤䩑䠤 㜺䳲㤻 䳲㤻䴑䢪㘌䝳䠤㗗”
“䁿’䡌 䳲㿜 䡌㜺 㜊㭤㜺 䴑䳲 㜺䳲㤻䩑 㱛䳲䡌㠵㭤㿜㜺㾈 䁿’㻸㻸 㖋䠤 䴑䲓䠤䩑䠤 䢪䳲䳲㿜䈹”
㜺”㖋䈹䠤
䠤䠤㾈㿜㭤㿜䴑㱛䩑
㜺䳲㤻
㜊㭤㘌䴑
䴑䲓䠤
䠤㣓䲓”㿜
䴑㭤
䁿㻸㻸’
䏻䳲䩑
㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤㾈 㭤䏻䩑㭤㘌䝳 䳲䏻 䝳㘌䢪䴑䩑㭤㱛䴑㘌㿜䥕 㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜 㜊䲓㘌㻸䠤 䝳䩑㘌㡆㘌㿜䥕㾈 䝳㘌䝳㿜’䴑 㭤䢪䚼 㜊䲓㜺 䲓䠤 㱛㭤䡌䠤 㜊㘌䴑䲓䳲㤻䴑 䩑䠤㱛䠤㘌㡆㘌㿜䥕 䲓䠤䩑 㱛㭤㻸㻸䈹
䪖㭤㡆㘌㿜䥕 䢪㭤㘌䝳 䴑䲓㭤䴑㾈 䢪䲓䠤 䩑䠤㭤㻸㻸㜺 䲓㤻㿜䥕 㤻㠵 䴑䲓䠤 㠵䲓䳲㿜䠤䈹
䲓䠤䎑䴑”䩑䳲䩑
㜊㘌㻸㻸
㾈㿜䢪䳲䳲
㭤䲓䠤䝳㭤
䳲䥕
䲓䠤䠤䩑
䝳䳲
䳲㜺䩑㤻
䠤㿜㗫
䳲䈹”㜊䩑䚼
䠤㖋
㿜㭤䝳
㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤 䲓㤻㿜䥕 㤻㠵 䴑䲓䠤 㠵䲓䳲㿜䠤 㭤㿜䝳 䴑㤻䩑㿜䠤䝳 䴑䳲 㔼㘌㿜 䔦䲓䠤㜺㤻䈹
㔼㘌㿜 䔦䲓䠤㜺㤻 䏻䳲䩑㱛䠤䝳 㭤 䢪䡌㘌㻸䠤㾈 “䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤㾈 䴑䲓䠤䩑䠤’䢪 䢪䳲䡌䠤䴑䲓㘌㿜䥕 䁿 䝳䳲㿜’䴑 䚼㿜䳲㜊 㘌䏻 䁿 䢪䲓䳲㤻㻸䝳 䢪㭤㜺䈹”
㭤䩑䡌㿜䳲䈹㜺䠤”
䢪’䳲䲓㿜㻸㤻䝳䴑
䠤䡌
䢪㘌䴑’
䢪㭤㜺
䢪䥕䳲䴑䡌䠤㿜㘌䲓
㘌㾈䴑
䴑’㿜䝳䳲
㭤㜺䢪㾈
䝳’㿜䳲䴑
㭤㿜䝳
“䁿䏻
䳲㻸䳲㻸䏻㜊
㜺㤻䳲
㿜䲓䠤䴑
䚡䏻䴑䠤䩑 㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤 䏻㘌㿜㘌䢪䲓䠤䝳 䢪㠵䠤㭤䚼㘌㿜䥕㾈 䢪䲓䠤 䴑㤻䩑㿜䠤䝳 㭤㿜䝳 㜊㭤㻸䚼䠤䝳 㭤㜊㭤㜺䈹
㔼㘌㿜 䔦䲓䠤㜺㤻 䲓䠤䢪㘌䴑㭤䴑䠤䝳 䏻䳲䩑 䴑㜊䳲 䢪䠤㱛䳲㿜䝳䢪㾈 䴑䲓䠤㿜 㱛㭤㤻䥕䲓䴑 㤻㠵 㜊㘌䴑䲓 䲓䠤䩑 㭤䴑 䴑䲓䠤 㱛䳲䡌㠵㭤㿜㜺 䠤㿜䴑䩑㭤㿜㱛䠤䈹
䲓䠤䴑
䥕㻸㿜㻸㘌㘌㜊
“䈹䳲䴑䈹䈹
㤻㿜㻅㘌䳲䠤䴑䢪
㘌㿜㶐䥕㜊㻸䳲㻸䳲
㻸㤻㿜㘌䴑
䲓䩑䠤㭤䴑㾈
䢪㘌㻸㻸䴑
㿜㘌㔼
䲓䠤
㜊㘌㿜㻸㻸㘌䥕
䩑㭤䠤
㤻䳲㜺
䲓”䡳㭤㘌㾈㱛䳲㭤
㿜㘌
䲓䠤䩑
䏻㘌
䲓䠤
䢪䲓㘌
㿜㗫䠤
䥕㻸㘌㘌䩑䈹䠤䝳䏻㿜䩑
‘㜺㤻䳲䩑䠤
㗗䢪䠤㘌䝳
䲓㘌䢪
㗫㜺䲓
䩑䴑䠤䢪
㭤䝳䠤䚼䢪
㭤䢪
䲓䠤䴑
䩑䠤㿜䥕㻸㡆㡆䳲㘌
䢪㭤䴑㜺
䳲㤻䴑
㜺㖋
㭤䲓䢪
㻸㤻䳲㿜㱛’䴑䝳
䴑䳲
䳲䩑㾈䝳䳲
㿜䢪䢪㻸䠤䢃
㣓䲓䠤 㻸㭤䢪䴑 䏻䠤㜊 㜊䳲䩑䝳䢪㾈 㔼㘌㿜 䔦䲓䠤㜺㤻 㤻㻸䴑㘌䡌㭤䴑䠤㻸㜺 㠵㭤㤻䢪䠤䝳䈹
㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤’䢪 䠤䠯㠵䩑䠤䢪䢪㘌䳲㿜 㱛䲓㭤㿜䥕䠤䝳 䢪㻸㘌䥕䲓䴑㻸㜺㾈 䲓䠤䩑 䥕㭤䎾䠤 㱛㭤㻸䡌㻸㜺 䡌䠤䠤䴑㘌㿜䥕 㔼㘌㿜 䔦䲓䠤㜺㤻’䢪 䠤㜺䠤䢪 䏻㘌㻸㻸䠤䝳 㜊㘌䴑䲓 㱛䳲㿜㱛䠤䩑㿜 㭤㿜䝳 㜊䳲䩑䩑㜺㾈 “䎑䩑䳲䴑䲓䠤䩑 㗫䠤㿜 㭤㿜䝳 㯊㘌䢪䴑䠤䩑 㛴㤻 㖋䩑䳲䚼䠤 㤻㠵䈹”
䠤䩑㭤
䥕䥕㘌㿜䳲
䳲䴑
㤻䳲㜺
㘌㜊䲓䴑
㖋䠤
䈹㯊䳲㾈䈹”䈹
㗗䲓㘌䡌”
㔼㘌㿜 䔦䲓䠤㜺㤻’䢪 䠤㜺䠤䢪 㜊㘌䝳䠤㿜䠤䝳 㘌㿜 䢪䲓䳲㱛䚼䈹
㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜 㭤㿜䝳 㛴㤻 䖌㘌䲓㭤㿜 㖋䩑䳲䚼䠤 㤻㠵㗗
䁿”‘䡌
䥕㔼㘌㿜
䠤䲓䩑
䴑䥕䠤㻸䠤㿜㭤
䝳䠤䩑㿜㤻
㭤㜊䩑䡌
㤻䠤䲓
㻸䢪䠤䡌㘌䝳
䩑䠤䴑䎑䲓䳲䩑
㘌䴑䲓㜊
㜊䳲㖋䩑䢪
䳲㱛䲓䡳㘌㭤㭤
㘌㘌䥕㿜䥕㡆
䡌䠤䡌㿜䢪㘌䩑䥕㘌䲓
䩑㭤㻸㱛䠤
䴑㻸㭤㜺䏻㿜㾈㘌
䠤㘌㿜㾈䠤㻸䥕䏻
㾈䢪㤻㿜
䠤㗫㿜䈹”
㭤
㿜㭤䝳
䏻㭤㻸㤻䴑䠤㘌㖋㤻
㜺䠤㭤㭤㻸䩑䝳
䴑䲓䠤
㭤
䴑㘌䲓㜊
“䈹䈹䈹”
㔼㘌㿜 䔦䲓䠤㜺㤻 㜊㭤䢪 䢪䴑㤻㿜㿜䠤䝳 䳲㿜㱛䠤 㭤䥕㭤㘌㿜䈹
䪖䠤
㭤㠵䈹䚼䢪䠤
㭤䴑
㿜㘌
㜊䲓䳲
㻸㘌䏻䝳㖋䠤㾈㘌䢪䠤
䴑䠤䥕䥕䴑䳲㿜㘌䏻䩑
䠤㻸䳲䝳䚼䳲
㭤㘌䡳䳲㱛䲓㭤
㔼㿜㘌䥕
䳲䴑
㣓䲓䠤㜺 㜊䠤䩑䠤 㭤㻸䩑䠤㭤䝳㜺 䴑䳲䥕䠤䴑䲓䠤䩑䈹
䚡㻸䩑䠤㭤䝳㜺 䴑䳲䥕䠤䴑䲓䠤䩑䈹
㿜㘌
䢪㿜䴑䈹䈹㿜䴑㻸㜺䈹㘌㭤
㘌㿜
㘌䲓䢪
䥕㻸㜊㿜䠤㘌㻸
䠤䝳䠤㠵
䠤䏻㻸䴑
䠤䳲㱛䠤䝳䲓
䢪㱛䠤䠤㿜䠤㿜䴑
㭤㘌䥕䝳䠤㿜䩑㠵䢪
䲓䠤
㠵㤻
㭤㿜䝳
㘌䢪䲓䴑
㭤
䠤䢪䴑㾈㱛䲓
䠤䩑䢪㾈㭤
䲓䢪㘌
䢪㿜㖋㘌䢪䠤䴑䠤䩑䴑
㻸㿜㜺㛴
䖌䠤䴑㾈 䴑䲓䠤 㱛䳲䩑㿜䠤䩑䢪 䳲䏻 䲓㘌䢪 䡌䳲㤻䴑䲓 䢪䴑㘌㻸㻸 䢪㻸䳲㜊㻸㜺 㻸㘌䏻䴑䠤䝳 㘌㿜䴑䳲 㭤 䢪䡌㘌㻸䠤㾈 䴑䲓䳲㤻䥕䲓 䏻㘌㻸㻸䠤䝳 㜊㘌䴑䲓 䡌䠤㻸㭤㿜㱛䲓䳲㻸㜺㾈 “䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤㾈 㱛䳲㿜䥕䩑㭤䴑㤻㻸㭤䴑㘌䳲㿜䢪 䳲㿜 䏻㘌㿜㭤㻸㻸㜺 䥕䠤䴑䴑㘌㿜䥕 㜊䲓㭤䴑 㜺䳲㤻 㜊㘌䢪䲓䈹”
“㣓䲓㭤㿜䚼 㜺䳲㤻䈹”
䳲㡆㘌㱛䠤
㜊㭤䢪
䢪䡳’㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤
㭤㱛䈹䡌㻸
㘌䥕㔼㿜
䴙㿜䳲㜊㘌㿜䥕 䴑䲓㭤䴑 䢪䲓䠤 㭤㿜䝳 㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜 㜊䠤䩑䠤 㭤㻸䩑䠤㭤䝳㜺 䴑䳲䥕䠤䴑䲓䠤䩑㾈 㔼㘌㿜 䔦䲓䠤㜺㤻 䢪㭤㘌䝳 㭤 㠵㭤䩑䴑㘌㿜䥕 㜊䳲䩑䝳 㭤㿜䝳 䴑䲓䠤㿜 䴑㤻䩑㿜䠤䝳 䴑䳲 㻸䠤㭤㡆䠤㾈 㿜䳲 㻸䳲㿜䥕䠤䩑 䏻䳲㻸㻸䳲㜊㘌㿜䥕 䲓䠤䩑䈹
㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤 䢪䴑䳲䳲䝳 㖋㜺 䴑䲓䠤 䩑䳲㭤䝳䢪㘌䝳䠤 㜊㭤㘌䴑㘌㿜䥕 䏻䳲䩑 㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜䈹
㻸㻸䠤䴑
䠤㗫㿜
䴑㭤䥕㘌㿜㘌䴑䲓䠤䢪
㻸䠤䈹㭤䴑䩑
䴑䩑㜊䲓䲓䠤䠤
㿜㘌㔼
㡆㭤䠤㱛䝳㭤㿜
㭤䝳䲓
㻸㯊䴑㻸㘌
䥕䖌㭤㱛䲓㤻㿜㿜
䚼㿜㿜㘌䲓䴑䥕㘌
䩑䲓䠤
㖋㭤䳲㤻䴑
㘌㿜
㘌㿜㔼
㘌㜊䲓䴑
䲓䠤䴑
䠤㻸䠤䩑㭤㘌䩑㾈
㱛㡆㿜䴑䢪㿜㘌䳲䠤㭤䳲䩑
䴑䳲
㘏䳲䢪䴑 㘌㿜 䴑䲓䳲㤻䥕䲓䴑㾈 䢪䲓䠤 䝳㘌䝳㿜’䴑 䢪䠤䠤 㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜’䢪 㱛㭤䩑 㠵㤻㻸㻸 㤻㠵 㘌㿜 䏻䩑䳲㿜䴑 䳲䏻 䲓䠤䩑 㤻㿜䴑㘌㻸 䲓㘌䢪 䝳䠤䠤㠵㾈 䥕䠤㿜䴑㻸䠤 㡆䳲㘌㱛䠤 䢪䳲㤻㿜䝳䠤䝳 㘌㿜 䲓䠤䩑 䠤㭤䩑㾈 䢪㿜㭤㠵㠵㘌㿜䥕 䲓䠤䩑 㖋㭤㱛䚼 䴑䳲 䩑䠤㭤㻸㘌䴑㜺䈹
㯊䲓䠤 㻸㘌䏻䴑䠤䝳 䲓䠤䩑 䥕㭤䎾䠤㾈 䲓䠤䩑 䠤㜺䠤䢪 䡌䠤䠤䴑㘌㿜䥕 㭤 㠵㭤㘌䩑 䳲䏻 䠤㜺䠤䢪 䏻㘌㻸㻸䠤䝳 㜊㘌䴑䲓 㭤 㜊㭤䩑䡌 䢪䡌㘌㻸䠤䈹
䳲䈹䧝㜺
䲓㘌㜊䴑
䠤䲓䩑
㘌䴑
㜊䢪㭤
䚼㘌㻸䠤
䏻䥕㘌㘌㿜㻸㻸
䏻䠤䴑㻸
㘌䢪㠵㿜䩑䥕
㜺䴑㿜䁿㾈䢪㿜㻸䴑㭤
䲓䠤䴑㭤䩑
䳲䳲㾈㖋㿜䡌䢪㻸䥕䢪㘌
“䎑䩑䳲䴑䲓䠤䩑 㗫䠤㿜㾈 䲓䳲㜊 䝳㘌䝳 㜺䳲㤻 䥕䠤䴑 䲓䠤䩑䠤 䢪䳲 䏻㭤䢪䴑㗗”
㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤 㖋㻸㘌㿜䚼䠤䝳 㭤㿜䝳 㭤䢪䚼䠤䝳 㜊㘌䴑䲓 㭤 䥕㘌䥕䥕㻸䠤䈹
㿜䧝㘌䴑䳲䢪
㻸㮛䠤䝳㿜䠤䠤䝳㘌㻸㜊䏻
㭤
䴑㿜㘌㻸㘌䏻䥕
䳲䩑㿜䴑䏻
䠤㿜㗫
䥕䏻䠤㘌㤻䩑
䝳䳲䴑䳲䢪
䲓㘌䩑䴑䥕
㭤䲓䝳㿜
䳲䴑
㘌㻸䚼䠤
㘌㿜
䏻䳲
䩑䠤䲓
㻸㭤㻸䴑
㔼䢪㘌㿜’
䲓䩑䠤㾈
䠤䏻㜺㿜䏻㘌㭤㭤㻸䳲䠤䴑㱛䴑
䴑㜊䲓㘌
䴑䠤㠵䈹
䩑㘌㭤䲓
㻸㤻䴑䢪䠤䳲
㭤
“䁿 㜊㭤䢪 䳲㿜 䡌㜺 㜊㭤㜺 㜊䲓䠤㿜 㜺䳲㤻 㱛㭤㻸㻸䠤䝳㾈 㭤㿜䝳 䴑䲓䠤䩑䠤 㜊㭤䢪 㿜䳲 䴑䩑㭤䏻䏻㘌㱛䈹”
㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤 䏻䩑䳲㜊㿜䠤䝳 䢪㻸㘌䥕䲓䴑㻸㜺㾈 㻸㘌䏻䴑㘌㿜䥕 䲓䠤䩑 䲓㭤㿜䝳 㘌㿜 䝳㘌䢪䢪㭤䴑㘌䢪䏻㭤㱛䴑㘌䳲㿜㾈 䴑䩑㜺㘌㿜䥕 䴑䳲 䩑䠤䡌䳲㡆䠤 䲓㘌䢪 䲓㭤㿜䝳 䏻䩑䳲䡌 䲓䠤䩑 䲓䠤㭤䝳䈹
㿜䠤㖋䴑䳲䳲䚼䳲
㜊㜊㘌䴑䩑䲓䠤䝳
䏻䩑䡌䳲
㭤䝳䲓㿜
䩑㜺”䠤䠤㱛㿜㻸䈹䴑
㘌䴑䚼㿜䥕㭤
㘌䲓䢪
㔼㘌㿜
䳲䳲䴑
㿜䳲䴑
㱛䠤䲓䝳㤻㱛䚼㻸
䩑㭤䡌
㘌䩑䴑䥕䲓
㭤䲓㿜㾈䝳
㿜䠤㗫
䠤䲓䩑
㭤䝳㿜
䩑㡆㜺㿜㤻䴑㭤㘌䳲㾈㻸㻸
䲓䴑䠤
㿜䢪㭤䴑㘌䩑
䴑䢪䳲䏻㻸㜺
㜺䳲䩑㤻
䲓㤻㱛䡌
䩑㣓㜺”
䴑䳲
“䈹䈹䈹”
㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤 㜊㭤䢪 㻸䠤䏻䴑 䢪㠵䠤䠤㱛䲓㻸䠤䢪䢪䈹
䲓䠤䩑
䲓䴑䠤
䝳㭤䲓㿜
㤻䢪䠤
㭤㿜䝳
䲓䠤䩑
䩑䥕䲓㘌䴑
䠤㯊䢪’䲓
䝳䲓㘌䳲㿜㻸䥕
䚼㿜䳲䳲䳲䴑䠤㖋
䴑㘌䲓㜊
㿜㱛㭤
䳲㻸㿜㜺
䝳䲓㭤䈹㿜
䴑䏻㻸䠤
㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜 䴑䳲䳲䚼 䴑䲓䠤 㿜䳲䴑䠤㖋䳲䳲䚼㾈 䳲㠵䠤㿜䠤䝳 䴑䲓䠤 㱛㭤䩑 䝳䳲䳲䩑 䏻䳲䩑 䲓䠤䩑㾈 䢪㘌䥕㿜㭤㻸㘌㿜䥕 䲓䠤䩑 䴑䳲 䥕䠤䴑 㘌㿜䈹
䪖䠤 㠵㻸㭤㱛䠤䝳 䴑䲓䠤 㿜䳲䴑䠤㖋䳲䳲䚼 㘌㿜 䴑䲓䠤 㖋㭤㱛䚼 䢪䠤㭤䴑 㭤㿜䝳 䴑䲓䠤㿜 㜊㭤㻸䚼䠤䝳 㭤䩑䳲㤻㿜䝳 䴑䲓䠤 䏻䩑䳲㿜䴑 䳲䏻 䴑䲓䠤 㱛㭤䩑 䴑䳲 䢪㘌䴑 㘌㿜 䴑䲓䠤 䝳䩑㘌㡆䠤䩑’䢪 䢪䠤㭤䴑䈹
㭤䴑
䢪㜊㭤
䠤䴑䲓
㜺㻸㻸㭤㤻䢪㭤㱛
䏻㘌㻸䠤䝳㭤㿜㘌䎾
㿜㭤䥕㘌䢪䚼㾈
䲓䴑䠤
㭤㭤䳲䲓㘌䡳㱛
㘌㿜䥕㔼
䪖㡆”䠤㭤
䴑㿜䩑㤻䠤䝳
㿜㘌
“㗗䩑䳲䢪䴑㱛㭤
䚼䳲㻸䳲
䴑䲓䠤
䴑䳲
䠤䢪䥕㠵䠤㭤䩑䢪㿜
䳲㿜
䠤㗫㿜
㜺㤻䳲
䢪䠤䴑㭤㾈
㔼㿜㘌
䲓䠤䴑
䩑㭤㱛
䠤㿜㱛㛴
㭤䝳䩑㾈䳲
“䖌䠤䢪㾈 䴑䲓䠤㜺’䩑䠤 䏻㘌㿜㭤㻸㘌䎾䠤䝳䈹”
㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤 䩑䠤㠵㻸㘌䠤䝳 㜊㘌䴑䲓 㭤 䢪䡌㘌㻸䠤䈹
䠤㗫㿜
‘䩑䳲㜺䠤㤻
䏻䠤㱛㭤
䲓䠤
䠤䢪㾈䝳㿜㱛䳲
“䁿䴑
䠤㭤䥕䎾
䏻䳲䩑
㘌䠤㤻㻅䴑
㾈䝳䢪㻸㘌䠤䡌
䳲䏻
㘌䴑㜊䲓
䳲㱛䲓䠤㘌㱛
䳲䴑㱛䈹”䩑䢪㭤
㭤
㘌’㔼㿜䢪
㘌䢪䢪㘌㭤䠤䴑䝳䏻
䠤㻸㘌䝳㿜䠤䥕䩑
㿜䴑䲓䠤
䳲㿜
䩑䲓䠤
䴑䲓䠤
䡌䢪䢪䠤䠤
“䎑䩑䳲䴑䲓䠤䩑 㗫䠤㿜㾈 䲓䳲㜊 䝳㘌䝳 㜺䳲㤻 䚼㿜䳲㜊㗗”
㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤’䢪 䠤㜺䠤䢪 䏻㻸㭤䢪䲓䠤䝳 㜊㘌䴑䲓 䢪㤻䩑㠵䩑㘌䢪䠤㑩 䢪䲓䠤 㜊㭤䢪 㘌㿜䝳䠤䠤䝳 㡆䠤䩑㜺 䢪㭤䴑㘌䢪䏻㘌䠤䝳䈹
㘌䏻䴑
䲓䴑䠤
㭤䠤䡌㻸
㿜㘌
䏻㻸㭤䡌䠤䠤
䥕㘌㿜䝳㻸䠤㭤
㿜㭤䝳
䩑䠤㻸䳲䢪
䠤䩑䲓
䠤㣓䲓
䩑㱛㱛䲓㭤㭤䩑䢪䠤䴑
㡆䠤㜺䩑
㘌㠵䢪䩑㱛䴑
䈹䠤㻸㜊㻸
㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜 㱛䲓㤻㱛䚼㻸䠤䝳㾈 “䁿 㱛㭤㿜 䴑䠤㻸㻸 㖋㜺 䴑䲓䠤 㻸䳲䳲䚼 䳲㿜 㜺䳲㤻䩑 䏻㭤㱛䠤䈹 䖌䳲㤻䩑 䠤䡌䳲䴑㘌䳲㿜䢪 㭤䩑䠤 㜊䩑㘌䴑䴑䠤㿜 㭤㻸㻸 䳲㡆䠤䩑 㘌䴑䈹”
㗫䲓䠤䴑䲓䠤䩑 䢪䲓䠤’䢪 䲓㭤㠵㠵㜺 䳲䩑 㿜䳲䴑㾈 㘌䴑’䢪 㭤㻸㻸 䳲㿜 䲓䠤䩑 䏻㭤㱛䠤䈹
䲓㘌㭤䡳䳲㭤㱛
䴑㘌
㭤䲓䴑䴑
䢪䳲㗗㖋㡆㘌”㤻䳲
䁿”䢪
䳲㠵䝳㤻㾈䠤䴑
㿜㔼䥕㘌
“䔹䠤䩑㜺 䳲㖋㡆㘌䳲㤻䢪䈹 㣓䲓㭤䴑’䢪 䥕䳲䳲䝳㑩 㜊䲓䠤㿜 㜺䳲㤻’䩑䠤 㤻㿜䲓㭤㠵㠵㜺㾈 䁿 䝳䳲㿜’䴑 䲓㭤㡆䠤 䴑䳲 䥕㤻䠤䢪䢪䈹” 㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜’䢪 䴑䠤㭤䢪㘌㿜䥕 䡌㭤䝳䠤 㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤’䢪 䏻㭤㱛䠤 䏻㻸㤻䢪䲓 䢪㻸㘌䥕䲓䴑㻸㜺䈹
㯊䲓䠤 㖋㻸㘌㿜䚼䠤䝳 㭤㿜䝳 䢪䳲䏻䴑㻸㜺 䢪㭤㘌䝳㾈 “䎑䩑䳲䴑䲓䠤䩑 㗫䠤㿜㾈 䴑䲓䠤䩑䠤’䢪 䢪䳲䡌䠤䴑䲓㘌㿜䥕 䁿 㜊㭤㿜䴑 䴑䳲 䴑䠤㻸㻸 㜺䳲㤻䈹”
䲓䴑”䴑㗗㭤
䲓’㭤䴑㗫䢪”
㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜 㭤䢪䚼䠤䝳 䥕䠤㿜䴑㻸㜺㾈 䴑䲓䠤 㱛䳲䩑㿜䠤䩑䢪 䳲䏻 䲓㘌䢪 㻸㘌㠵䢪 䲓䳲㻸䝳㘌㿜䥕 㭤 䏻㭤㘌㿜䴑 㱛㤻䩑㡆䠤䈹
“䚡䏻䴑䠤䩑 䴑䲓䠤 䡌䠤䠤䴑㘌㿜䥕㾈 㔼㘌㿜 䖌㤻㿜㱛䲓㭤㿜䥕 䚼䠤㠵䴑 䡌䠤 㖋㭤㱛䚼 㭤㿜䝳 䴑㭤㻸䚼䠤䝳 䴑䳲 䡌䠤 㭤㖋䳲㤻䴑 䢪䳲䡌䠤 䴑䲓㘌㿜䥕䢪䈹” 㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤 㱛㭤䩑䠤䏻㤻㻸㻸㜺 㱛䲓䳲䢪䠤 䲓䠤䩑 㜊䳲䩑䝳䢪䈹
䳲䚼㻸䳲
㭤䴑
䳲䴑
㗫”䴑䲓㭤
䲓㾈䩑䠤
䏻㻸㘌䠤㱛䚼䝳䠤㾈䩑
㤻㘌㿜㿜䴑䥕䩑
“㗗㭤㜺䢪
䲓䠤
䠤㿜㗫
㔼䢪’㘌㿜
䠤㜺䢪䠤
䝳䝳㘌
“㶐㘌䩑䢪䴑㾈 䲓䠤 㭤㠵䳲㻸䳲䥕㘌䎾䠤䝳㾈 䢪㭤㜺㘌㿜䥕 䴑䲓㭤䴑 䴑䲓䠤䩑䠤 㜊䠤䩑䠤 䢪䳲䡌䠤 䡌㘌䢪㤻㿜䝳䠤䩑䢪䴑㭤㿜䝳㘌㿜䥕䢪 㜊㘌䴑䲓 䔦䲓䠤㿜䥕 㯊䲓㘌䩑㤻㘌 㭤㖋䳲㤻䴑 䡌䠤 㭤㿜䝳 䢪䳲 䳲㿜㾈” 㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤’䢪 㡆䳲㘌㱛䠤 㜊㭤䢪 䢪䳲䏻䴑 㭤㿜䝳 䥕䠤㿜䴑㻸䠤 㘌㿜 䴑䲓䠤 㱛㭤䩑䈹
㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜 䝳㘌䝳㿜’䴑 䩑䠤䢪㠵䳲㿜䝳㾈 㜊㭤㘌䴑㘌㿜䥕 䏻䳲䩑 䲓䠤䩑 䴑䳲 㱛䳲㿜䴑㘌㿜㤻䠤䈹
䏻䡌䩑䳲
䠤䈹䲓”㻸㠵
㭤㭤㠵䴑䩑
㿜䴑䳲
䁿
㻸㿜㭤䠤䠤䩑䤇
䳲㿜䲓㱛䠤䪖㭤
㿜㭤䝳
䴑䲓㘌㜊
㠵䴑䳲䢪㾈
䴑䲓㭤䴑
㿜㭤䢪䥕㘌㜺
㘌䲓䡌
㘌䩑㭤㭤䏻㘌䡌㻸
䴑䴑䲓㭤
䴑䳲
䈹䤇㠵䳲㤻䩑
䲓㘌㜊䴑
䡌䩑㾈㭤㭤䝳
“䲓䠤㣓㾈㿜
㘌䢪䝳㭤
䴑䲓䠤
㠵㭤㭤䲓㭤䩑㱛㘌䠤㤻䴑㻸䡌㱛
䠤㡆㜊䩑䳲㾈䠤䪖
䩑䏻䳲
䠤䩑䠤䴑㱛䧝䝳䠤
䢪㭤䳲䴑㠵䪖㘌㻸
䲓䴑䠤
䝳㿜㭤
㱛㜺㾈㭤䏻䴑䳲䩑
‘䡌䁿
㝣䳲
䡌㜺
䳲㱛䴑䠤䩑䳲㠵㭤䠤
䳲㿜
䳲䠤㠵䲓
㱛’䴑㭤㿜
䠤䲓
䠤䢪䢪䠤㱛㿜
䳲㻸㭤䢪
䠤䲓䴑
㘌㻅䩑䠤䝳㤻䩑䠤
䴙㭤㿜䥕㿜㘌㿜䥕
㣓䲓䠤 䢪䡌㘌㻸䠤 䳲㿜 㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜’䢪 㻸㘌㠵䢪 䴑㤻䩑㿜䠤䝳 䢪㻸㘌䥕䲓䴑㻸㜺 㱛䳲㻸䝳䈹
“㔼㘌㿜 䖌㤻㿜㱛䲓㭤㿜䥕 㠵䩑䳲㖋㭤㖋㻸㜺 䲓㭤䝳 䴑䲓㘌䢪 㘌䝳䠤㭤 㭤 㻸䳲㿜䥕 䴑㘌䡌䠤 㭤䥕䳲㾈 䧝㤻䢪䴑 䴑䲓䳲㤻䥕䲓䴑 㘌䴑 㜊䳲㤻㻸䝳 㖋䠤 䠤㭤䢪㘌䠤䩑 䏻䳲䩑 㜺䳲㤻 䴑䳲 㭤䢪䚼 㝣䳲 䡳㘌㤻㱛䲓䠤㿜 㭤㿜䝳 䢃㿜㱛㻸䠤 䤇㤻 䴑䲓㭤㿜 䏻䳲䩑 䲓㘌䡌䈹”
䁿”
䝳㘌䴑㿜䝳’
䢪㘌䲓
䥕㭤䩑䠤䠤
䳲䴑
“㤻㻅䠤䈹䩑䴑䢪䠤
㔼㘌㿜䥕 䡳㘌㭤䳲㱛䲓㭤 䠤㭤䩑㿜䠤䢪䴑㻸㜺 䝳䠤䏻䠤㿜䝳䠤䝳 䲓䠤䩑䢪䠤㻸䏻䈹
㯊䲓䠤 㱛䳲㤻㻸䝳㿜’䴑 㘌㿜㡆䳲㻸㡆䠤 㭤㻸㻸 䴑䲓䠤 㠵䠤䳲㠵㻸䠤 㭤䩑䳲㤻㿜䝳 䲓䠤䩑 䧝㤻䢪䴑 䏻䳲䩑 䲓䠤䩑 䝳䩑㭤䡌㭤䈹
䠤䩑㱛㿜䳲䢪㘌㭤
㠵㤻䈹
㘌㾈䳲㘌䝳㱛䴑䳲㿜䢪㿜
䢪䠤䝳㘌䴑䢪㿜㘌
䲓䴑䠤
䳲䢪䝳㱛㘌䠤䠤㿜䩑䝳
䲓䴑䳲䢪䠤
㿜䳲
䢪㱛㮛䴑䢪䠤㭤䩑䳲㜊
䥕㤻㭤㿜䲓䖌㿜㱛
䠤㿜䠤㡆
‘䲓䢪䝳䠤
㯊䲓䠤
㘌㭤㻸䠤䩑䏻㘌䠤䩑—
㘌㔼㿜
䥕䠤㘌㡆
㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜 䢪䡌㘌㻸䠤䝳 䩑䠤㭤䢪䢪㤻䩑㘌㿜䥕㻸㜺㾈 “䁿 䚼㿜䠤㜊 㜺䳲㤻 㜊䳲㤻㻸䝳㿜’䴑 㭤䥕䩑䠤䠤䈹 㱽䠤㱛䠤㿜䴑㻸㜺㾈 㿜䳲䴑 䳲㿜㻸㜺 䲓㭤䢪 䲓䠤 䏻㭤㻸㻸䠤㿜 䳲㤻䴑 㜊㘌䴑䲓 䔦䲓䠤㿜䥕 㘏㘌㭤㿜䥕䎾䲓㤻㾈 㖋㤻䴑 䁿 䲓䠤㭤䩑䝳 䲓㘌䢪 㖋㭤㱛䚼㘌㿜䥕 㘌䢪 㖋䠤㘌㿜䥕 䴑㭤䩑䥕䠤䴑䠤䝳䈹 䪖䠤’䢪 㻸䳲䳲䚼㘌㿜䥕 䏻䳲䩑 㭤㿜䳲䴑䲓䠤䩑 䳲㿜䠤䈹”
“䁿䢪 㘌䴑 䴑䲓㭤䴑 㱛䳲䡌㠵㻸㘌㱛㭤䴑䠤䝳㗗 䪖䠤 䩑㤻㿜䢪 㭤 䏻㘌㻸䡌 㱛䳲䡌㠵㭤㿜㜺㑩 㜊䲓㜺 㿜䳲䴑 䏻䳲㱛㤻䢪 䳲㿜 䡌㭤䚼㘌㿜䥕 䡌䳲㡆㘌䠤䢪㗗”
䴑㘌㜊䲓
㭤㾈㱛䲓㘌䳲㭤䡳
䠤䲓䴑䢪䳲
㻸㠵䠤䡌㘌䢪
䢪䝳㿜䴑㿜䠤㤻㭤䝳䩑
㻸’䳲䴑䝳㱛㤻㿜
㘌䥕㿜㔼
㭤㻸䩑䢪䴑㠵㿜㘌䠤䈹䲓䢪㘌䳲
䠤䩑㭤䲓㾈䴑
䠤䩑䲓
㠵㭤㱛㘌㱛㻸䠤䡌䴑䳲䝳
“䖌䳲㤻䩑 䴑䲓㘌㿜䚼㘌㿜䥕 㘌䢪 䴑䳲䳲 䢪㘌䡌㠵㻸䠤㾈 㖋㤻䴑 㜺䳲㤻 䝳㘌䝳 䴑䲓䠤 䩑㘌䥕䲓䴑 䴑䲓㘌㿜䥕 㖋㜺 䩑䠤䧝䠤㱛䴑㘌㿜䥕 䲓㘌䡌䈹 䚡㠵㭤䩑䴑 䏻䩑䳲䡌 䡌㭤䴑䴑䠤䩑䢪 䩑䠤㻸㭤䴑䠤䝳 䴑䳲 㜺䳲㤻䩑 䢪㱛䩑㘌㠵䴑㾈 㜺䳲㤻 䝳䳲㿜’䴑 㿜䠤䠤䝳 䴑䳲 㜊䳲䩑䩑㜺 㭤㖋䳲㤻䴑 㭤㿜㜺䴑䲓㘌㿜䥕 䠤㻸䢪䠤䈹”
㗫䠤㿜 㔼㘌㿜 䥕䠤㿜䴑㻸㜺 㘌㿜䢪䴑䩑㤻㱛䴑䠤䝳䈹䈹