The next morning, Qin Han got up and found Jiang Qing sitting in the study courtyard, staring blankly into the distance.
Approaching Jiang Qing, Qin Han squatted down beside her and said, "Mother, are you thinking about father?"
"Yes," Jiang Qing smiled and nodded, "I was just thinking how much you resemble your father. Not only did you look like him as a child, but even your way of doing things is the same!"
"Mother, once we know the location of the Qin family, I will go up the mountain with you," Qin Han said solemnly.
Jiang Qing turned to look at Qin Han and after staring at him for a full minute, she said, "Han'er, do you think your father is still alive?"
"Given father's level of cultivation, it's very likely that he is still alive!" Qin Han replied.
Jiang Qing sighed and said, "Whether your father is alive or not, I hope you won't get involved in the affairs of the past. After all, those were the issues of the older generation."