Mr. Yang, once a man of considerable prestige in the village, was deeply respected by the villagers. Whenever there were elections in the village, those village officials would always come to cozy up to him first.
But ever since he became paralyzed with a leg disease and was confined to home, he had been treated as a cast-off by everyone.
The coldness and warmth of human relations left him utterly dejected and filled with despair.
Yet at this moment, Wang Xiaolong's inadvertent gesture had given him a glimmer of warmth.
At the very least, his already deeply wounded pride had found some solace.
However, amidst his gratitude, he also harbored some suspicion.
For the past two years, Wang Xiaolong had been considered simple-minded. Even when he wasn't suffering from his condition, he could only handle simple tasks and hardly understood anything about social niceties.
But today, how had he shown such high emotional intelligence?
