Luo Qiao fell asleep as soon as she finished eating, which made Lu Yichen feel immensely sorry for her, but there was nothing he could do except watch over her, smoothing her furrowed brows and patting her when she slept uneasily: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
She knew a large amount of funding was needed for post-disaster reconstruction, so she selected a dozen pieces of jewelry from her collection and entrusted Yusuf to auction them abroad, donating all the proceeds anonymously to the disaster area.
She also donated fifty million in Capital City, and only then did this matter come to an end.
Time will heal all wounds, and people must always look forward.
One day, Lu Yichen returned home and found Luo Qiao practicing calligraphy in the study after searching around: "Qiaoqiao, I'm back."
"Why are you home so early today, is there something happy to share?"
"It seems nothing escapes your sharp eyes, wife."
