were meeting the leaders of Pakistan in secret.
No one expected the leaders to do such a thing during the national day holiday.

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As a religious state, the life and culture in Pakistan were very simple.
While the leaders were talking to the president of Pakistan, Ye Jian chatted with the daughter of the president.
She understood why this young lady, who was the same age as her, had such a huge passion for Chinese culture.

They talked about the local culture and the history of the country.
Then, they started talking about the interesting events they had in school.
Within two days, Miss Betty and Ye Jian became best friends.

“I like traveling.
However, it’s not suitable for me to travel now.
What a pity.
I can’t show you the beautiful sceneries in my country.
Miss Betty had a pair of big and beautiful eyes.
They were filled with sorrow.
She looked like a swallow that was hurt and was waiting to fly back into the sky.

Ye Jian smiled.
“It’s fine.
We’ll have time one day.
War brings destruction but it brings resurrection too.
Miss Betty, that moment is not far away.”

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Compared to Pakistan, China was heaven.
There was no war or al-Qaeda group.
There were no terrorists too.

Hence, it was understandable why this well-educated Miss Betty was so fascinated with the Chinese culture.
She wanted to go higher and further.
However, the reality was telling her she couldn’t.

The translator beside her quickly reported to Qin Xiu that Ye Jian didn’t need his help.
She could converse smoothly with Miss Betty.
Her language ability was as good as a translator.

Qin Xiu didn’t send any more translators over.
She didn’t expect a little girl to be so talented in languages.

The clock rang.
It was 2.30 pm.
It was time for Miss Betty’s English lesson.

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