Yang Fei's eyes were blurry with tears, and her trembling hands almost dropped her phone. A feeling of gratitude welled up from the depths of her heart. Looking at the girl on the screen, she murmured something.
"Thank you, thank you so much."
Yang Fei looked at the familiar face on the screen and remembered the girl who had seen her off. She told her.
"She wants you to go back to China and live a good life."
She regrets that she was unable to thank her in person or ask her name.
She originally thought their relationship had ended, but unexpectedly, she saw her on Douyu today.
Seeing her experiences and looking at that familiar face, it was as if I had returned to that night when the girl reached out to her.
Yang Fei's eyes reddened, and she was too excited to speak. She was thrilled to see her again, the savior who had saved her.
She appeared before her in her most desperate moment, like a goddess descending to earth, pulling her back from the gates of hell.
Thank goodness for her, thank goodness for meeting her, thank goodness for her willingness to save her.
Just before she lost consciousness, she heard a sentence.
Forgiving you is God's business, and I'm responsible for sending you to meet God.
Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, she knew that she must have looked very handsome and dazzling at that time!
Yang Fei's nose tingled, as if she was thinking of that terrible night again. She held her phone tightly, as if she were hugging the other person through the phone, giving them the greatest encouragement.
After a while, Yang Fei calmed down, took a deep breath, and then opened the comments section. Although it was already past midnight, it was unusually lively.
It's as if everyone is playing games at this one hour in the morning, with all sorts of witty remarks constantly flooding the screen.
However, in the top comments, one comment hit the nail on the head regarding Yang Fei's fatigue.
[This gear looks fake, wouldn't it? Would they even wear that in China? Is this a movie set? How can you recognize someone so completely covered up? Are all the people in this world snipers these days?]
Below this floor, countless people echoed the sentiment, seemingly trying to gain attention under this viral comment.
[Dude, are you out of your mind? How dare you question Chunqing Jie? Watch out, or you'll get torn to shreds by those brainless fans!]
[Bro, with how patriotic Chunqing is, I'd believe you even if you said there was a war going on right now.]
[One thing at a time, this staged photoshoot may look nice, but it's a bit outrageous!]
[To be honest, this set of equipment can be bought for 50,000 RMB on Pinduoduo, so what's so great about it?]
[I don't understand, so I won't comment, but it feels a bit like a show. [Sweating][Sweating]]
[Hehe, all I want to say is that life is like a play, and it's all about fans' over-interpretation.]
[Seriously, doesn't Douyu officially ban these kinds of accounts? My low-health fox character has been banned by hundreds of accounts already.]
[The person upstairs probably doesn't know, but it seems Chunqing Jie (a popular streamer) also owns shares in Douyu (a live streaming platform), and she's the biggest shareholder. [Cool]]
Yang Fei scrolled through the comments section, and several of the comments were so sour they were almost overflowing; she nearly burst out laughing.
She never expected these people to say such things about Chunqing.
The extravagance shown online isn't something only one person has witnessed, so why would anyone think it's staged?
She felt that some people were just being sour, and had to say something negative no matter what.
Yang Fei looked around and thought that standing on the opposite side amidst all the praise would only make her stand out more. She felt that this way she could be the only one who was truly awake.
She silently scrolled through most of the comments, then looked at the one that was very popular and commented.
[Sister Chunqing is indeed not in China right now. I ran into her when I was traveling in northern Myanmar.]
[Furthermore, judging from the background of Chunqing's photo, it can be inferred that she is not in the country. Her attire and the weapon she is holding are all genuine; there's no need to exaggerate this. Everyone knows and understands Chunqing's capabilities.]
[Furthermore, if this isn't Chunqing Jie, open your eyes wide! That figure, that demeanor—who else could it be but Chunqing Jie?]
[One last thing: haters, get lost! Go hate on our brother, don't bother with our innocent sister.]
Yang Fei sent the message with anger, and at this moment she was full of fighting spirit. She would not allow anyone to slander her, after all, she was so dazzling.
Yang Fei's message quickly garnered comments. She looked at the messages in the background, rubbing her hands together, her eyes brimming with fighting spirit.
"Back in the day, I used to be a fan of XO, so why would I be afraid of you bunch of weirdos?"
[Who the hell are you? Barking like a dog here? What right do you have to call me a hater? I'm just babbling online, so what? Come and kill me through the internet if you dare!]
Yang Fei was furious and immediately grabbed a keyboard to retort.
[What's wrong? Did you cut your umbilical cord and cerebellum when you were born? Are you constantly brooding over this? What kind of backpack are you?]
Yang Fei engaged in a heated exchange with the other side, as if she had returned to the days when she conquered Weibo. That feeling had returned, except that before she blindly worshipped, now she worshipped with conviction!
Looking at the person who had been silenced by the insults, Yang Fei sneered, "A top-notch horse online, trash in real life."
All he does all day is seek validation online, but the person he's talking to is a scrawny, stingy man who's struggling to make ends meet.
After the verbal battle, Yang Fei felt she had to do something.
He then posted a short essay about himself on Douyu.
The story tells of how she was preparing for a trip and contacted an international tour guide. Her first stop was northern Myanmar, but she almost ended up being sold by him that very day.
She was eventually rescued by Sister Chunqing in northern Myanmar, which allowed her to board a plane to China.
As she wrote, she became more and more excited. She quickly finished writing the first part, and the rest was all about expressing her gratitude.
I'm so grateful that Sister Chunqing happened to be passing by at that time. I'm also grateful that she didn't ignore me like others did, but instead chose to stand up and rescue me.
Finally, she sincerely advised those planning to travel to ensure their personal safety and to always consider the worst-case scenario when dealing with anyone, because you never know when disaster might strike.
In the end, Yang Fei kept the photo of the international tour guide from Cartel. She hoped that this short essay could help those in need, and she also hoped that those who read it would take good care of themselves.
The appearance of the photo instantly sparked a lot of discussion, and the number of comments under Yang Fei's post increased dramatically.
Some media outlets are also paying attention to Chunqing Jie, and some have even reposted her posts after seeing them.
This news quickly became a trending topic and a headline on major websites.
Yang Fei was unaware of the uproar her statement caused on the internet. She saw some people describing their experiences and realized that many others had gone through similar situations.
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