"Xiaoshu, I know my own situation very well, don't I? Both my parents have passed away, and you're so stubborn yourself, wanting to rely only on your own abilities to survive. I really admire you for that, but back then you were still in school. There's just over a year left until your graduation, and soon you'll be stepping into society. Things will be completely different then. If no one looks after you, it'll be too tough for a girl like you."
As He Bingbing spoke, she shook her head and said, "I used to think the same way as you, but I haven't been working for even half a year, and I can't describe the bitterness I've faced. Being bullied by the leaders, excluded by colleagues—if it were just me, I really couldn't have withstand it. Luckily, I have Changhui, a man I can rely on. Only because of him, did I make it through."
Holding Zhao Changhui's hand, He Bingbing's face showed a content and blissful smile.
