The more Jin Yu got to know Dai Jialing these days, the more he wanted to do something to help her.
Dai Jialing knew clearly that she had hemophilia and that she would be in danger of death if she went on the operating table, but she still made a firm choice. What she wanted to break free of was not only the shackles of gender, but also the shackles that God had placed on her since she was born.
"I thought at the time that if I died on the operating table, it would mean that my approach was wrong and I deserved to die. But I survived, and the doctors called it a miracle. All the good luck in my life had been used to create this miracle. What was to come was definitely more suffering than good luck. I had been prepared for this, but judging by the results so far, my good luck has triumphed over the suffering, and this good luck was given to me by you."
Jin Yu will probably never forget Dai Jialing when she said these words. She was sitting weakly on the hospital bed, looking vulnerable on the outside, but her inner tenacity broke through the soil, blossomed on her tattered shell, and recast a beautiful and dazzling armor.
It is precisely because of this that Dai Jialing now values and is grateful to those who bring her good luck, so she has organized such a complicated thank-you ceremony.
"Actually, I don't quite understand. Is it really more sincere to ask someone else to express your gratitude on your behalf than to thank them in person over the phone?" Jin Yu asked.
Although Dai Jialing did not have Yan Muhuai's contact information, Jin Yu did. She wanted to say that she had made the call and asked Dai Jialing to talk to Yan Muhuai, but the person involved felt that doing so was not meaningful enough.
"Maybe everyone has different ideas." Jiang Li couldn't tell which of the two methods was better.
Just as Jiang Li finished speaking, Yun Ji suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"
Then he hurriedly pulled Jiang Li and Jinyu back, one in each hand...
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