70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

After finishing his Arctic Ocean soda, He Yuxiang sat on a bamboo chair and chatted with his sister.

They chatted until very late, but He Yuxiang still refused to go home. He had a premonition that he had to leave, and he wanted to see Xiaoyu a little longer.

Xiaoyu noticed her brother's stubbornness but didn't force him. She simply said, "Brother, I think I'm doing fine. Don't worry about me."

He Yuxiang hummed in agreement: "I know, you should be that good."

He didn't dare tell Xiaoyu how he made his fortune, because his sister was a very kind child, and he didn't want Xiaoyu to dislike him during their short time together.

"No matter what you do, I will think you're good," Xiaoyu said earnestly.

He Yuxiang met her eyes, and a wave of heartache washed over him. His sister was extremely intelligent, and her intelligence was rooted in profound kindness. "I know."

Xiaoyu took out another piece of paper from her pocket: "Look, I've figured out how to solve the difficult problem you mentioned, hehe, although it's an outside help, it's still part of my network!"

Xiao Yu looked up with a smug expression.

He Yuxiang looked at the two densely packed sheets of paper she had spread out, and his eyes gradually became sore. "That's really impressive."

"Of course, I'm telling you, you have to write it down." Xiaoyu explained to him carefully how to use the medicine, what the dosage was, and how long to brew it. Even though it was written clearly on the paper, she reminded him again.

After Xiaoyu finished explaining, she asked, "Did you remember?"

He Yuxiang nodded: "I've got it."

Xiaoyu continued, "Let me tell you, when I was an athlete, I was always in pain all over. I know how to relieve my body. I'll give you a massage to make you feel more comfortable!"

He Yuxiang nodded in agreement.

Xiaoyu meticulously explained how to make herself more comfortable.

She was extremely grateful that she could actually learn something to help her brother.

He Yuxiang suddenly asked, "Xiao Yu, do you have any wishes?"

Xiaoyu quickly said, "Yes, I hope you can live happily. If you can't be particularly happy, just living well is enough. Can you promise me that?"

He Yuxiang hesitated for a long time before saying, "Do you know what my wish is?"

"what?"

"I won't tell you, because my wish has come true."

He had always hoped that Xiaoyu would grow up healthy and happy, and Xiaoyu did indeed grow up healthy and happy, and she even shone with her own brilliance.

He exceeded his target. He was very satisfied.

Speaking of which, he hasn't seen the video of Xiaoyu winning the championship yet.

So late at night, He Yuxiang and Xiaoyu went to a video arcade and paid extra to open it, just to see Xiaoyu win the championship.

The video arcade owner looked at Xiaoyu and said, "You look kind of familiar?"

"That's what everyone says," Xiaoyu replied dismissively, and then watched the game with her brother.

He Yuxiang watched as Xiao Yu crushed her opponent with overwhelming force, and he was also filled with excitement. "She's amazing!"

When the national anthem played, and he saw the emotion in Xiaoyu's eyes, his fingertips trembled slightly.

"Xiaoyu, do you think I'm a good older brother?"

"Of course!" Xiaoyu answered with absolute certainty, "You are the best brother ever."

"How could this be..."

He Yuxiang denied it.

Xiao Yu may not even know that in another world, as her brother, he failed to protect her.

“You’ve been taking care of me since Mom got pregnant. You don’t know, I’ve heard from others that Mom’s pregnancy was very bad, and it was because of your good care that I survived. You took care of me the most later on. You were so small back then, only three years old. Oh my god, I wish I could go back in time to take care of you.”

The more Xiaoyu talked, the more she felt that her brother had never been treated as a child when he was young.

He Yuxiang lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.

Xiaoyu said, "You were too sensible when you were little, so sensible that adults thought it was only natural for you to do many things. That's why you put yourself in so many shackles later on."

Looking back, He Yuxiang realized that this might indeed be true, but things that had been ingrained for many years could not be changed.

He twirled the blade in his palm, gazing into Xiaoyu's clear eyes, before finally closing his own and gently wrapping the blade around his hand.

Forget it.

Never let Xiaoyu cry again in this lifetime.

"Come on, go home."

"Okay." (End of Chapter)