He should be happy.
But he couldn't bring himself to feel joy.
Why?
Because that man had taken all the good fortune.
It was that man who first noticed something was wrong with her, that man who went through fire and water to save her. He could imagine how she saw that man as a heavenly god.
But they of the Lu Family were her closest kin, not that man.
The thought that this man could now accuse and ridicule the Lu Family for inaction set a fire ablaze in his heart. Otherwise, why would he have had someone rush that man to the hospital first, just to prevent them from having another excuse?
He didn't understand, couldn't fathom why fate had ordained that the first person to notice her accident was that man he despised to the bone. Had he done anything less for her?
She could sense danger to him and gave him an amulet, but he was utterly blind to her trouble.
At this thought, his hatred for the heavens grew, why had they arranged things this way?
