You're making money by the second, you little brat, but I'm not some third-generation rich kid like you…
But I heard from your mom that you cried all last night, unbearably, what happened?
Were you scared by something?"
"Hehe, nope."
Little Wei Ming had a fondness for Orchid.
After all, having a world-traveling friend who occasionally visited her in her miserable life, sharing stories of the outside world and others' epic adventures, was a great thing.
She let Orchid hold her petite body, whispering softly to her friend:
"Just imagine a glimmer of light suddenly appearing in your dull life. One moment you think you'll spend the rest of your life relying on feeding tubes and a breathing machine, and the next, there's an opportunity to live freely...
I wasn't scared.
I was just overjoyed.
Even though my parents don't understand what I'm doing, they don't need to worry about me."
"You have the nerve to say that!"
Orchid's eyes widened, rebuking:
