"We, the Ye Family, owe you too much!"
Ye Kai said, holding onto Xiao Chen's arm.
Xiao Chen too was moved, knowing what kind of man Ye Kai was—a pillar of a man who would rather be owed by others than owe anyone else.
But now, Xiao Chen's sacrifices indeed made Ye Kai feel a debt he couldn't repay.
Xiao Chen, equally touched, sincerely said to Ye Kai, "Mr. Ye! All of this is me repaying a debt of gratitude. If it wasn't for your teachings back then, I wouldn't have achieved what I have today, I might not even be alive."
"So, you don't owe me anything, on the contrary, I owe you a great deal, I, Xiao Chen, may not be a good person, but I do know that as a human being, one should be grateful, recognize the need to repay kindness. One shouldn't forget who dug the well from which they drink. You helped me when I needed it most, so when you need help, I, Xiao Chen, will definitely put forth my utmost effort."
"That is my principle!"
