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"Xiao Jie, since this has happened, you need to pull yourself together. After all, Grandpa still needs you! And you shouldn't go to work anymore; just focus on taking care of him and accompany him through his final journey. You don’t have to worry about money; I’m here for you!"
Yu Songyu held Bai Jie’s hand, constantly comforting her.
"But—"
"No buts! Just take good care of Grandpa. As for money, leave that to me; you don’t need to stress about it."
Yu Songyu transferred the money from selling shares and the proceeds from selling antiques, after deducting the costs for the Supply and Marketing Society, directly into Bai Jie’s account.
Back in her small courtyard, Yu Songyu still felt very low.
"Xiao Yu!"
Just as she was about to open the door, she heard a voice behind her.
Yang Qinghe strode towards her and without any warning, she threw herself into his arms.
Although Yang Qinghe didn’t know what had happened, he sensed that something was off with her. He didn’t say anything but wrapped his arms around her tightly.
Hearing her soft sobs in his embrace made Yang Qinghe’s heart ache.
"Xiao Yu, don’t be sad. I’m here for you!"
Yang Qinghe gently stroked Yu Songyu’s back, trying to soothe her.
After being together for so long, this was the first time Yu Songyu showed such a vulnerable side in front of him.
After a while, noticing that Yu Songyu's breathing was becoming steadier, Yang Qinghe ruffled her hair before speaking up.
"Xiao Yu, let’s go inside and talk about it. It’s cold out here; we don’t want you to catch a chill!"
Reluctantly, Yu Songyu pulled away from Yang Qinghe’s embrace and wiped her tears.
That embrace had given her warmth.
Yang Qinghe took her hand and led her inside.
He sat down in a chair and pulled Yu Songyu onto his lap, wrapping his arms around her again.
"What’s wrong? Why are you suddenly crying? Whatever it is, just tell me; don’t keep it bottled up inside!"
Yang Qinghe spoke gently, his eyes filled with concern.
"I had a very good friend," Yu Songyu said, her voice trembling as she sobbed. "She was harmed by bad people, and now, her grandmother has unexpectedly passed away. Her grandfather is seriously ill and probably won't last much longer."
Hearing this, Yang Qinghe finally let out a sigh of relief. His Xiao Yu was just too kind-hearted; she was so upset over someone else's troubles.
"Xiao Yu," he said gently, "it's not easy for anyone in this world. Each person has their own fate. Your friend is indeed unfortunate, but these are experiences she needs to endure. As her friends, all we can do is offer her some comfort and financial support. There's not much else we can do. Don't be too sad; it pains me to see you like this, you know?"
Yu Songyu buried her head in Yang Qinghe's neck and whispered softly in his ear, "I know. I just feel so sad thinking about someone who was healthy suddenly leaving because of an accident."
"Exactly. No one knows when an accident might happen or if it will happen at all. All we can do is cherish the people around us to avoid regrets later."
Yang Qinghe sighed again, tightening his embrace around Yu Songyu. "Xiao Yu, do you know? To me, you are the greatest gift from heaven. Since I met you, I feel like the happiest and luckiest man in the world. From the moment I saw you, it felt like destiny. You fill my eyes and my heart."
Yu Songyu lifted her head to meet his gaze, and it felt as if the entire world had come to a standstill.
In that moment, they both experienced a strange sensation that they had never felt before. They looked deeply into each other's eyes, both pairs glistening with tears.
At that moment, their hearts drew closer together.
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