Once a person's heart has changed, can it still be won back?

The brutal summer heat in the west slowly passed, and the autumn air became rich with flavor.

The summer vacation at the military academy ended, and Xilin Military Academy greeted another school year at the beginning of October.

Meanwhile, in the south, Anlin City's brief mild season had faded, ushering in early winter, but people's hearts started to grow restless and uneasy.

The door to the President's Office opened from the inside, and Wen Liangyu emerged, leaning on a cane, his old face iron blue.

In a single week, this was Wen Liangyu's third visit to the President.

Each time, he returned dispirited.

Qu Yu escorted Wen Liangyu to his car, and Wen Liangyu gave him a meaningful glance, saying,

"Wen Nian is still young, you're a few years older than him, and there are things that he still needs your advice on. Don't be afraid to offer him your counsel just because he's the President."

"Yes."

"If there are any situations, inform me promptly."

"...Yes."