Jai Mei's Unforeseen Journey to Ancient China

Chapter Fifty: Personalized Letters I

Liu Feng (In The Library Area)

Liu Feng, finding solitude in the library area, unfolded the parchment that held Jai Mei's

Dear Liu Feng,

As I write this letter, I find myself reflecting on the journey that life has offered me, a path filled with learning, growth, and most recently, a transformation that has reshaped my entire being.

I am Jai Yuna, the youngest offspring of the prestigious Jai family, a lineage celebrated for its unwavering dedication to governance and military prowess.

My birth under the sign of the steadfast Ox in the chilling winds of January instilled in me a spirit both indomitable and rambunctious.

Ox traits are: Loyal, reliable, thorough, strong, reasonable, steady, determined. I've been all those things since before I just used them for the wrong things...

My Likes: My heart now finds solace in the tranquility of peace and quiet, an affection that extends to all creatures of this earth, I love animals a lot except for bugs, snakes, and rats.

My favorite colors are Purple and Green in any shade.

Wealth remains a constant in my life, symbolizing not just prosperity but the unity, growth, and development it can foster.

In helping others, I discovered my true calling as a giver, a role that fills my soul with an incomparable sense of fulfillment.

And sweets I definitely have a sweet tooth. I almost can be bribed by them... *Coughs*

Dislikes: My past life, and who I used to be, and the consequences I have to face because of them. It sits upon me like the sins I've committed and there's nothing I can do but face them....

My life, however, has not been devoid of adversity. The shadows of trauma and cruelty linger, reminders of fights and actions driven by stupidity that I now regard with distaste.

People who are mean to animals.

Cold dishes, like soups and pasta with sauces with their thick and slimy texture, find no favor with me, just as the mundane task of washing dishes or the early morning's call, though I have come to adjust to its demands.

Also I actually hate the cold. I'm just being fake tough to make sure I do my share as I should.

Weaknesses: In the realm of the mundane, you will find my struggle with the simple act of peeling potatoes, a task made all the more challenging by my left-handedness.

Animals they're so cute.

The art of embroidery was very foreign to me, a skill that my hands have never had the fortune to master I never had to learn. Though I am very grateful to learn now.

Another is the entanglement of my tongue around certain grandiloquent words that brings a touch of humor to my otherwise serious demeanor. I try to avoid big words to give myself some type of saving grace...

Strengths: Conversely, my strengths lie in the strategic weaving of plans and solutions, the enduring resilience in the face of challenges, and a newfound patience that has tempered my once impulsive nature.