One plate was covered in chili powder, while the other had very little chili.

"Let's eat first."

The driver handed the non-spicy dish to Wen He.

Although he appears to be a rough and burly man, he is actually quite meticulous.

Knowing that Wen He often coughs, I naturally didn't add any chili peppers to his dish.

"This is too much..." Wen He was somewhat flattered.

"Eat first, we can talk about it later if we can't finish it. The lamb skewers here are very fragrant, try them."

The enticing aroma made Wen He's mouth water; it was the first time he had ever eaten barbecue in his life.

"Big brother, why did you suddenly decide to treat me to barbecue?" Wen He asked curiously.

At this point, the driver stopped eating his skewers.

He looked at the barbecue on the table, somewhat hesitant.

“I sense you have something on your mind,” he said.

How did you figure that out?

“Your condition a few days ago was already very strange, like a walking corpse. I was like that for a while, so I can roughly sense it.”

"And then, how did you recover, brother?"

Wen He's tone didn't suggest she wanted an answer.

He was just following the driver's lead and asking the question.

"Later, a boss who had failed in his business and was in debt for millions treated me to barbecue and said one sentence, and I was fine."

"What did he say?"

"He said, 'I want to give you a hand.'" The driver's gaze drifted into the distance. "Isn't it ridiculous? He's clearly in dire straits himself, having sold all his assets and still owing millions, yet he says he wants to give me a hand."

Did he succeed?

This time, Wen He's tone carried a hint of urgency.

A hint of urgency in the search for answers.

"I don't know. All I know is that I paid for that barbecue, and I haven't seen him since." The driver angrily shoved the lamb skewer off his hand, as if venting his frustration.

"Then I guess I've run into a scammer." Wen He said with some disappointment.

"Is that what you think?"

"Otherwise what..."

"Back then, I really thought he would come back and help me after I turned my life around, and I hoped for that day and night. Life just went on like that, and although I haven't made a name for myself yet, it doesn't seem so bad." As he spoke, the driver turned to look at Wen He…

"I also want to lend you a hand."