She was one of my readers. I met her for the first time in Shanghai in 1936. Twice, in 1938 and 1941, we lived together like friends in Guilin. In 1944 in Guiyang we were married. When I first met her, she was not yet twenty, and I must bear a great deal of the responsibility for her growth and development. She read my novels, wrote me letters, and then later met me and fell in love with me.
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