With the threat of the rival conglomerate behind them, Qicheng and Yingying settled into a routine that felt almost normal.
They returned to their studies, balancing school life with their growing responsibilities.
The scars of their past challenges were still there, but they were healing, and the bond between them was stronger than ever.
One afternoon, they decided to visit the local library, a favorite spot for both of them.
They found a secluded corner and sat down with their books.
Yingying glanced at Qicheng, who was absorbed in a history book.
"You know, I've been thinking about what we should do next," she said, breaking the silence.
Qicheng looked up, curiosity in his eyes.
"What do you have in mind?"
Yingying leaned forward, her voice earnest.
"I think we should start a project together. Something that combines our skills and passions. We've been through so much, and I feel like we can make a real difference."
Qicheng smiled, nodding in agreement.
"I like that idea. What kind of project?"
Yingying's eyes lit up with excitement.
"How about a community center? A place where kids can learn, get support, and find a sense of belonging. We can offer tutoring, counseling, and even self-defense classes."
Qicheng's smile widened.
"That sounds perfect. Let's do it."