"Lan'er," Han Xiangdong's voice was weary, "How are you doing at your new home? Has anyone been bullying you? It's so late, have you eaten yet?"

"Brother, has something happened at home?" A very complicated feeling welled up in Le Yao's heart. She knew it was the original owner's.

"No... everything's fine at home, really, you don't need to worry... just take good care of yourself..."

"Han Xiangdong," Le Yao's voice rose abruptly, "Even though I've come to Xiling City, am I not your sister anymore?"

"Lan'er, don't be angry, I just..." Han Xiangdong immediately backed down.

“I was dozing off on the sofa just now and I had a dream that Dad had an accident. Tell me, is it really true? If you don’t tell me, I’ll come back right away. You know I haven’t had my driver’s license for very long and I’ve never driven out of the city before. What if something happens on the way…”

"Don't be impulsive, I'll tell you." Han Xiangdong panicked upon hearing this and, not daring to hide anything, told him everything.

Three days ago, Han Baozhu broke his leg when a rock fell on him at the construction site. He is now waiting in line for surgery at the county hospital and will be able to have his turn tomorrow. However, the surgery is quite expensive, and his family doesn't have enough money. Fortunately, the villagers have raised the funds for him.

"Han Xiangdong, if anything happens to our dad, I will never forgive you." Le Yao's eyes reddened. "Now I order you to transfer Dad to another hospital immediately. I'll wait for you here. Money is no object. Hurry up." After saying that, she hung up the phone and transferred 10,000 yuan to Han Xiangdong.

"Baby, I've arranged a live shrimp fishing stream..." Qiaoqiao rushed out excitedly with her phone in hand, but suddenly noticed that Leyao's eyes were red and was startled. "Baby, what happened? Who bullied you? Tell me..."

"Qiaoqiao, please help me, my dad's leg was broken..."

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it right away." Qiao Qiao quickly patted Han Binglan's shoulder upon hearing this. "Medical technology is so advanced now, everything will be fine..."

Four hours later, at Xilingcheng People's Hospital.

Han Baozhu underwent another examination, and although it was already past midnight, he was still taken into the operating room.

"Lan'er, thank you." Liu Sujuan looked at Le Yao with red eyes, "If it weren't for..." Then she looked at Qiao Qiao, "Thank you, Miss Qiao."

"Auntie, don't be so polite with me." Qiao Qiao waved her hand. "Lan'er and I are like family. If you're too polite, it will make us seem distant."

Le Yao's tears also fell: "That's right, Mom, you've become distant from me. You don't treat me like your daughter anymore. You didn't even tell me when something happened. I'm so sad..." This was indeed how the original owner of the body felt.

"No, you're my daughter, always will be." Liu Sujuan became anxious, a helpless expression appearing on her honest face. "Don't cry, Mom was wrong, I was just afraid of putting you in a difficult position..."

"I didn't make things difficult for you. The debt of gratitude we owe you is greater than anything else. If I weren't so in sync with my dad, would you have kept this from me all this time?" Le Yao sniffed. "If anything happened to my dad, do you want me to feel guilty to death?"

"I'm sorry, it won't happen again." Liu Sujuan reached out and hugged Le Yao. "Mom misunderstood."

“If you want me to forgive you, then go and get some rest. Look at you, how thin you’ve become! I’ll take care of everything here.” Le Yao patted Liu Sujuan on the back, then called to Han Xiangdong, “Han Xiangdong, take Mom to the guesthouse to rest. If she doesn’t get a proper rest, I’m not finished with you.”