Turned out, Yang Hong and Huahua had been waiting for Zhao Yu to appear. They wanted to express their heartfelt gratitude for Zhao Yu in person. They knew that Zhao Yu was occupied with work, so they did not call him in the morning but paid close attention to his door.
Huahua knelt before Zhao Yu and wept while she hugged his legs. "Bro Yu, thank you so much. If it wasn't you, I would have…I would have… Woo…"
"What's going on? Get up quickly…" Zhao Yu quickly helped her up. As he was still carrying the big box in his hands, he strenuously opened his anti-theft door. "Come, come into the house, then we can talk…"
When Zhao Yu finally put down the box, Huahua jumped into his arms again. "Bro Yu, no matter what, I will pay you back what I owe you! This time, I learned my lesson. I will be good from now on! Woo…"
Looking at Huahua wailing, Zhao Yu was in a despondent mood. In his previous life, he had seen scenes just like this every day.