
The woman was crying sadly. It was rush hour after work. He blocked the road and attracted a large crowd.
Not long after, a quiet child who was about 1.2 meters tall and wearing more tattered clothes arrived beside him.
The boy was very thin and weak. He lowered his head in silence, and the left arm of his shirt was empty.
The scene of orphans and widows attracted the sympathy of many.
“Alright fine. Auntie, don't cry. We will donate some money for you. Take your child to buy food. Look how hungry the kid is.”
“Thank you!!” The woman continued to bow down to the people around her. “There are still good people in the world. Thank you very much. Come, Gouwa, prostrate to them.”
The woman pinched the child beside her. Although the little boy did not speak, there was a clear pain in his eyes. He obediently knelt down and kowtowed to the people around him.
Everyone sees a child's malnutrition and feels more sympathetic. In just a few moments, the bowl in front of the woman had already piled up over a thousand dollars.
It is recorded by journalists who pass by, edited into news stories, and posted online.
The scene of each person helping the begging mother and child was reposted by the all-important news media and promoted as a classic example of a positive society.
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After Xia Wanyuan left Qing University, she prepared to return to the manor. The car is halfway through.
“Mistress, is that someone you know?” ask the driver suddenly.
Xia Wanyuan pulled herself out of her complicated thoughts and looked out the window. Next to the horse road, next to the abandoned car, sat a person. He had a very soft side profile, and the sunlight gave a gentle arch to him.
“Come go and see.”
“Good.” The driver drove.
Xia Wanyuan got out of the car and looked at the destroyed car. It was obvious that someone had knocked him. “What's wrong with you?”
“I bumped into Wei Yu and the others just now.” Wei Zimu heard Xia Wanyuan's voice but did not turn his head. He looked in very low spirits as he pursed his lips. “I'm waiting for the tow truck to come. It's okay, Sister Wanyuan.”
“Let me give you a ride.”
“Isn't that too much trouble for you?” Wei Zimu finally looked up. Unlike usual, Wei Zimu was wearing thick glasses today. Under the dim light of the setting sun, his eyes behind the glasses blurred.
A strange feeling flashed across Xia Wanyuan's heart, but she did not show it on her face.
Wei Zimu got into the car with Xia Wanyuan.
“Don't you say you're going on a business trip to Continent F? Why are you still in Beijing?”
Xia Wanyuan lowered the car window. The night wind blew from outside, carrying the faint scent of Xia Wanyuan.
Wei Zimu's eyes flashed behind his glasses, and his soft voice rang out. “Other people go to Continent F. I don't have to go.”
“Oh alright.” Xia Wanyuan nodded.
“I just realized that your calligraphy and paintings are amazing, Sister Wanyuan. If there is a chance, can you let me admire them as well?”
“No problem. I'll give you one for your birthday.” Xia Wanyuan answered Jun Shiling while talking to Wei Zimu.
Wei Zimu's voice slightly raised. “You remember my birthday?”
“Did you not tell me last time?” Xia Wanyuan turned her head and asked in confusion.
“No, Sister Wanyuan, you must have remembered wrongly. I didn't tell you my birthday. Didn't we last talk about the old woman's birthday?” Wei Zimu smiled gently and was very confident.
“Oh, then maybe I remembered wrong.” Xia Wanyuan did not argue any further and naturally continued.
But he was a little suspicious. He continued to feel that something was amiss, but this person seemed to be really Wei Zimu. After all, no one was present when they chatted.
Soon, the car arrived at the Wei family courtyard. Wei Zimu got down from the car and smiled gently at Xia Wanyuan. “Thank you, Sister Wanyuan. I'll bring you a peach cake from Beijing next time. It's very delicious.”
“Goodbye.” Xia Wanyuan waved at him.
The Old Lady eats vegetarian and chants Buddhism all year round and does not eat with juniors. Therefore, the juniors always gathered in the Wei family's dining room.
When Wei Zimu entered the dining room, everyone almost finished eating. There's only a few leftovers.
“Hey, Young Master Wei has returned. Butler, aren't you going to take the rice for Young Master Wei?” Wei Yu looked at the dust in Wei Zimu's pants mockingly.
A dog picked up by the Wei family was actually fighting us for Xia Wanyuan's sake.
Wei Zimu sat down at the table and leaned back in his chair.
The waiter took the leftover rice and brought it to him.
“Kakak Wei, we left food for you. You yourself came home late. Don't cry and complain to Old Lady.” Wei Yu's words made everyone laugh.
Without the Old Madam, everyone mocked the adopted son of the Wei family who would share their inheritance.
After all, Wei Zimu was always gentle. No matter what he did, he would not complain to Old Madam. Therefore, everyone became more insolent.
“Quick and eat. What are you waiting for? Old Madam will be waiting for our meeting later!” Wei Yu urged from the side. This dish was 'carefully' prepared for Wei Zimu.
Wei Zimu looked at the pile of bone scraps on the table and the pile of sauce on it. The corners of his lips slightly curved. He raised his right hand and removed the heavy lens, revealing a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.
However, there was no warmth in his eyes.
Her clothes were in tatters due to a car accident, and she should be very sorry.
However, the current Wei Zimu seemed to have turned into a different person. Her tattered clothes could not hide her powerful and noble aura. The entire person was emitting a chill from the inside out. His originally extremely warm smile had lost its tenderness due to those cold eyes, making one unable to resist being surprised when they looked at him.
Wei Yu's heart turned cold when she met that gaze. The others were also startled by Wei Zimu's sudden aura.
However, Wei Zimu did not say or do anything. He just smiled and looked at everyone present. Then, he put on heavy glasses again, stood up, and walked out the door, fusing with the darkness.
This time, no one stopped him.
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