Wu Lan was truly grateful to Bai Zhi, her eyes even sparkled with gratitude.
Often, true gratitude is hard to express; a thousand words might come to your lips but only reduce to two words in the end, "thank you."
Those two words, only she knew their weight.
"Auntie, actually, it's been Wu Wa who's always been there for me, giving me courage."
Perhaps Wu Wa herself didn't realize it, but her smile had a kind of magic that could make one forget many troubles.
So pure and genuine.
It made her feel that just one glance could calm the soul.
"I know what Wu Wa is like: careless with her words, acting as if she knows everything when she really doesn't master anything, it worries me to pieces.
I'm always worried about what she would do if I were no longer around, who could be as tolerant of her as I am.
I don't believe a man could do that, so I just hope she can get a little better, even better, so that she can take good care of herself even without me."
