Back then, he was just a young man in his early twenties.
He shouldered the burden of the Cheney Family, took on all responsibilities, and made the Cheney Family rise against the wind and stand firm.
The Cheney Family was cradled in his hands, like a young sapling growing strong under his care and dedication.
Once he had secured his position, when no one dared to covet it, he made a vow that nothing would make him give up on the Cheney Family, and he wouldn't easily hand it over to anyone.
How youthful and spirited he was at that time.
Back then, he treasured the Cheney Family as much as life itself.
Looking back now, being young was indeed good, at least one could be resolute and unencumbered.
Now with attachments, and people who make him worry deeply, the Cheney Family doesn't seem as significant in his eyes anymore.
The vows of youth still ring in his ears, yet they seem a bit illusory.
It has been only a decade, but his thoughts have changed greatly.
