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In the palace of the Zhou Dynasty, Su Wanrong serves as the mentor of Princess Han Xi, undertaking the significant responsibility of shaping the young princess's character and emotional growth.
Since the passing of Empress Chen two years ago, Han Xi has undergone a significant change in temperament, becoming isolated and quick-tempered. She often vents her emotions on the people and objects around her.
One day, when Su Wanrong entered Han Xi's palace, she witnessed the scene of the princess angrily smashing a porcelain bottle. The shards scattered all over the floor, and the palace maids panicked as they tried to clean up. Su Wanrong approached, gently bent down, and began to pick up the pieces on the ground, softly asking, "Han Xi, is this really the way I taught you?"
Han Xi was momentarily stunned, turned around, and her eyes were filled with anger and confusion. When she recognized Su Wanrong, her anger eased slightly, but still carried a strong sense of distrust and pain: "Who are you? Don't pretend to be my mother!"
Su Wanrong did not directly respond to the question, but instead spoke in a gentler voice, saying, "I am not your mother, I am Su Wanrong, your mentor. I am here to help you, to help you learn how to better control and express your emotions."
In the following days, Su Wanrong used her patience and wisdom to gradually guide Han Xi in understanding and managing his emotions. She taught Han Xi that expressing emotions needs to be done in an appropriate manner, rather than through throwing things or outbursts. Su Wanrong shared many techniques with Han Xi about emotional management, including how to practice deep breathing, meditation, and engage in positive self-talk.
One day, after a burst of emotion, Han Xi saw Su Wanrong's calm and firm gaze and suddenly realized the impropriety of her own behavior. She looked deeply at Su Wanrong, a hint of regret flashing in her eyes, and said softly, "Su Wanrong, I... I shouldn't have acted that way. How do you stay so calm and rational?"
Su Wanrong sat down, sitting shoulder to shoulder with Han Xi, and gently explained, "Xi'er, everyone experiences emotional fluctuations, it's very normal. But the key is to learn how to manage these emotions. I can stay calm because I've learned how to face and accept my feelings, and find reasonable ways to express them."
Su Wanrong further discussed the importance and methods of emotional management with Han Xi. She guided Han Xi to express and release emotions through writing diaries, drawing, and music. Over time, Han Xi began to learn to handle his sadness and anger using these healthy methods.
The spring breeze brings warmth, and the blooming flowers are as beautiful as brocade. In the imperial garden of the Zhou Dynasty Palace, a hundred flowers vie for beauty, and the fragrance is intoxicating. But in such a beautiful scene, Han Xi's heart is as cold and hard as winter ice.
Su Wanrong gently enters the garden, her gaze piercing through the clustered flowers, landing on a lonely figure - Han Xi sitting alone in the pavilion, staring blankly into the distance. Su Wanrong takes a deep breath, gathers her courage, and walks forward.
"Xier, the scenery here is really beautiful, don't you think?" Su Wanrong tried to break the silence and initiate a conversation with a warm tone.
Han Xi turned her head slightly, with a hint of wariness in her eyes. Her voice carried a touch of coldness as she asked, "Su Wanrong, what are you doing here? Did Father send you here?"
"No, Xier, I came by myself. I want to talk to you, understand your thoughts, maybe we can become friends," Su Wanrong replied gently, her eyes filled with sincerity and concern.
Han Xi coldly smiled, her voice tinged with bitter sarcasm, "Friends? Do you think by putting on the Mrs. Wang's clothes, you can become my friend? You will never understand me!"
Su Wanrong's heart tightened as she realized that Han Xi had deeply misunderstood her approach. "Xi'er, I never wanted to replace your mother's position. I just hope to offer you some help and support when you need it."
A complex emotion flashed in Han Xi's eyes. She suddenly stood up, her voice tinged with excitement. "Help? Support? I don't need it! I just want my mother to come back! How could you, an outsider, understand my feelings!"
Looking at Han Xi's fiery anger and deep-seated sadness, Su Wanrong felt a sharp pain in her heart, but she knew that this was the necessary path to open Han Xi's heart. She softly said, "Xier, I know that no one can replace your mother's position in your heart. But every encounter in life has its meaning, and perhaps our meeting can bring a new light to your life."
Han Xi's body trembled slightly, as if searching for an answer in the struggle within her heart. In the end, she didn't say anything more, turned and left the pavilion, leaving Su Wanrong standing alone in the fragrant flowers, her eyes filled with deep contemplation and unresolved sorrow. Su Wanrong knew that this was just the beginning, and she had to patiently wait and search for the key to open Han Xi's heart.
As the days passed, Su Wanrong continued to pay attention to Han Xi despite facing coldness and rejection. Whenever Han Xi encountered difficulties in her studies, Su Wanrong always appeared promptly to offer help. However, each of her attempts seemed to be perceived by Han Xi as an intrusion on her memory of her mother.
Once, Su Wanrong was waiting in the study for Han Xi, preparing to discuss a book about the history of the Zhou Dynasty. When Han Xi entered the study and saw Su Wanrong, her brows furrowed and her tone was filled with dissatisfaction: "You always want to teach me this and that, Su Wanrong, do you really think you can replace my mother and hold a place in my heart?"
Su Wanrong took a deep breath and slowly walked towards Han Xi with a firm and warm gaze. "Xi'er, I'll say it again. I'm not here to replace your mother, I'm just here to help you grow. Your mother holds an irreplaceable place in your heart, and I understand that. I'm here only hoping to be a guide in your life journey."
Han Xi met Su Wanrong's eyes and seemed to see something different in that warm and firm gaze. A hint of hesitation softened her lips. But she still turned away, suppressing the turmoil in her heart. "I don't need a guide, I only need my mother."
During this period of communication, although filled with setbacks and pain, it has also allowed Su Wanrong to gain a deeper understanding of Han Xi's inner world. She knows that her path will not be smooth, but she is more determined than ever - she wants to gradually melt the frost in Han Xi's heart with endless patience and love.
Starting from this day, Su Wanrong pays even closer attention to Han Xi's preferences and interests. She begins to try different ways to enter Han Xi's world, whether it's through music, calligraphy, or poetry.
Every effort is like silently sowing the seeds of understanding and trust, waiting for the arrival of spring.
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