Thinking of this, Chen Xiting smiled at He Zhilan and teased, "Sunflower!" He then raised two thumbs up to her, "To us, you are also a sunflower. Even when the sky is overcast and forces you to bow down, as soon as the sun comes out, you lift up your face and smile at it. No matter how major the difficulties are, they won't bend your spine! Zhilan, you're amazing in our hearts."
The words of Chen Xiting came from the bottom of his heart. Ever since meeting He Zhilan, the pain she had undergone, which was unimaginable for ordinary people, made everyone admire her. Whether it was the anguish of losing her family or the despair from getting lost in love, none of these caused Zhilan to give up her will to live.
"Please continue reading." Jiang Biyun urged Chen Xiting. Sitting next to Zhilan, she gently placed her hand on the back of Zhilan's hand, giving her encouragement from a friend.
