"Today, I specially brought this kind-hearted girl to the scene."
"Perhaps I cannot bring her a scroll of resurrection, but I hope I can give her the hope to keep going."
"And I also thank fate for giving me such beautiful fans!"
As Wang Yueheng finished speaking.
On the screen on one side of the stage, the camera focused on a girl in a wheelchair watching the performance.
The other person was wearing a pink knitted hat, but despite it being early autumn, they were wrapped in thick clothes.
His frail body, tormented by illness, huddled in his seat like a small child.
It was Tian Xiaoqiao, the terminally ill fan girl who was picked up from the airport by Mo Zixue and brought to the fan meeting.
When I saw the camera focused on me.
Even a sudden pain in the bones and muscles, or even just raising a hand, can cause a cold sweat.
Tian Xiaoqiao remained upright, waving ahead with a bright smile on her face.
Her haggard face and the smile that showed she had never given in to fate instantly touched every fan at the concert.
"Whoosh~"
"It was her!"
"Is that the netizen with the terminal illness named Mortal? Wang Yueheng actually invited her to the event!"
"I saw her post. She's really brave and kind, but I never expected her to be a girl!"
"I always thought only boys used those anime avatars..."
"What a poor girl! I hope she recovers quickly!"
After hearing Wang Yueheng read out Tian Xiaoqiao's signature as she trembled, and then seeing that frail and haggard girl, it was heartbreaking.
After a brief silence, the audience erupted in uproar.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yueheng actually traveled a long distance to personally pick up this terminally ill fan who became famous overnight.
Everyone was moved by Wang Yueheng's kindness.
"Go, Tian Xiaoqiao!"
"You must defeat this illness!"
"We'll always be there for you!"
In an instant, countless heartwarming cheers and shouts of encouragement rang out throughout the hall.
People gathered around the girl in the wheelchair watching the performance.
"Thanks……"
Thank you everyone!
He listened to the blessings sent by fans of Wang Yueheng from all directions.
Curled up in her wheelchair, Tian Xiaoqiao kept repeating her gratitude.
At the same time, her smiling face instantly welled up with tears.
Tears welled up in her eyes and slid down her cheeks, leaving a salty taste on her lips.
When she was repeatedly wheeled to the operating table for surgery at the hospital, she gritted her teeth and did not cry after the anesthesia wore off.
Each time she drank the bitter Chinese herbal medicine, she would smile and comfort her family, lying and saying it wasn't bitter.
Even after learning that she only had three months left to live, the girl still did not burst into tears.
Instead, I wanted to use my remaining time to see more of the world.
In the middle of the night, someone kindly advised other netizens with irregular sleep schedules not to stay up late...
He even used himself as an example to make a joke, just to remind everyone to take care of their health and live a healthy life.
Even if the world takes away the roses that belong to her and only gives her the remaining thorns.
She still happily accepted it, treating the world with sincerity and warmth.
With their love, they built flowers of kindness on the thorns...
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