Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Ling Jieyu's expression became even more awkward.

Qin Dongyang pulled him over, "What are you shy about, Yu? You know how to be shy? Since you're here, go and keep Ruohan company. If you stand on the side by yourself, Ruohan won't be able to see you."

Ling Jieyu twitched the corner of his mouth.

Look at what he's saying, as if he has no shame.

As the two approached, many eyes turned to their faces.

The women couldn't help but stare intently at Ling Jieyu, who was both tall and handsome.

It's rare to see such a top-tier handsome guy; it would be a waste not to see him.

The two girls who had been whispering and discussing things not long ago were particularly agitated.

The two began a new round of discussion.

"So it's Ling Jieyu, the president of the Ling Group. I was wondering why he looked so much like him. He was even more handsome than Jin Nanshen when he was young."

"Golden God isn't as tall as him; Ling Jieyu's height gives him a significant advantage."

Ling Jieyu stood not far from the two of them. Only after they saw him clearly did they realize that he was Ling Jieyu, who often made headlines because of his love life.

Seeing that Ling Jieyu was not accompanied by any woman, everyone found it strange and amazing.

If he doesn't bring a woman, it's possible he's come to the hospital looking for one.

Their gossipy eyes began to dart around rapidly, scanning the scene.

Mu Tiantian cautiously lowered her face; she didn't want to be discovered discussing this.

But Ling Jieyu is just too dazzling.

Wherever he stands, there is light.

His looks and demeanor easily attract public attention and speculation.

The father also has a great presence. He's wearing a suit, has no beer belly or big belly, and exudes a refined and elegant air. He's like a handsome older man, clearly the boss of a big company.

Xia Guiying noticed that several women who looked to be around her age were looking at Qin Dongyang with a kind of admiration, feeling a sense of pride and secret joy.

If it were daytime, someone would definitely recognize Qin Dongyang.

Even if Qin Dongyang is low-key, he is still the richest man in Dongcheng, and he has donated a lot of money to this hospital.

The host also noticed Qin Dongyang. As the hospital director's assistant, she naturally knew about Qin Dongyang's donation. She raised the microphone and greeted Qin Dongyang, "Mr. Qin, that's great! You've come to the hospital too."

Qin Dongyang smiled politely.

The host then introduced, "This is the richest man in Dongcheng District. He has been donating a lot of money to hospitals, and many children have received help..."

When everyone heard that he was the richest man, especially those with children, they looked at Qin Dongyang with admiration.

Qin Dongyang waved and smiled generously at everyone.

Middle-aged and elderly women often look at each other with admiration.

Xia Guiying saw all those gazes and her secret joy deepened.

She used to be a bit ungrateful.

There aren't many men like Qin Dongyang who can make money, don't gamble, don't gamble, and don't keep mistresses.

Mu Tiantian saw through Xia Guiying's secret joy.

My mother's smile was like an A4K gun, impossible to suppress.

Any woman with a billionaire husband would react the same way.

As a daughter, she must feel incredibly lucky to have a billionaire father.

The host specially had a more comfortable chair brought over for Qin Dongyang to sit on.

"Mr. Qin, it's a pleasure to have you here. There are many more exciting performances to come, please sit down and enjoy them."

The host should be treated with the utmost respect.

Mu Tiantian recalled the scene when Jiang Hui had surgery and she knelt down to beg the hospital director to loosen the restrictions so she could raise money. This disparity between the rich and the poor was heartbreaking.

Becoming rich means being admired and sought after.

The poor are always looked down upon.

Qin Dongyang wasn't used to being greeted with such excessive enthusiasm.

He laughed heartily at the host, "Don't worry about me, I'm just here to join in the fun. The performance can continue as usual..."

As he spoke, he looked at Grandpa Qin, Xia Guiying, and Mu Tiantian.

Such heartwarming moments of a family of four together are so precious.

Forgot about Ah Yu, it should be five people.

He asked Ling Jieyu, who sat down next to him, "Ayu, tell me the truth, what was your intention in leaving get off work early to come to the hospital?"

Ling Jieyu recalled the divination Secretary Lin had given him, and felt inexplicably irritable.

He simply gave Qin Dongyang the answer he wanted to hear: "Uncle Qin, I'm carrying out the task Lao Ling gave me. Aren't you in a hurry for me to win over your daughter?"

Qin Dongyang nodded excitedly.

The host returned to the center of the stage and began asking the next child to request a song.

The little girl with leukemia suddenly felt very uncomfortable. She didn't know if she was about to die, and she was afraid that if she died, she wouldn't be able to hear her favorite songs anymore. She looked at Mu Tiantian with pleading eyes, and then cautiously asked, "Pretty sister, can you sing 'A Perfect Night for Flowers and a Full Moon' for me?"

The soft, gentle voice and the cautious manner moved everyone present.

Who could bear to refuse?

So sensible, she didn't call me "auntie," she called me "pretty sister."

Mu Tiantian smiled and replied, "I'm willing to sing for you, but I'm curious about something: why do you like listening to this song?"

The little girl looked up at the sky. There were stars and a moon today, but the moon wasn't as round.

"Because I don't know if I'll go to heaven after I die, I hope that every time my mother hears this song and looks at the moon in the sky, she will think of me." She spoke her heart with utmost sincerity.

Mom was the first to tear up.

Mu Tiantian was deeply shocked.

A little girl who looks about five or six years old uttered such sentimental and sorrowful words.

How terrifying would it be to know you're about to die?

The girl's mother could no longer control her emotions and broke down in tears despite her best efforts to hold back.

The girl raised her hand to wipe away her mother's tears, her soft voice filled with determination, "Mom, don't cry, I will watch over you from heaven."

The girl's mother nodded, sobbing. At this point, she no longer wanted to offer any words of comfort.

Knowing that she didn't have long to live, the daughter realized that no amount of comforting words would make a difference.

Such scenes are so touching, especially for parents whose children are sick, who are afraid that their children might also leave them.

The atmosphere at the scene was shrouded in immense sorrow.

Mu Tiantian couldn't bear to let the sadness continue, so she got up, enduring the pain in her feet, and tried to walk as if nothing was wrong to the center of the stage, where she took the microphone that the host handed her.

Looking at the little girl from a distance, I said, "I don't know your name, but you are a little angel in my heart. The little angel has made a request for love to me, and of course I will grant it."

Qin Dongyang, Xia Guiying, and Old Master Qin looked at Mu Tiantian in the middle of the stage, feeling both sad and gratified.

Ruohan is also a kind angel.

A faint sadness also enveloped Ling Jieyu's heart. Even though he disliked children, he was moved by the little girl's words.

Mu Tiantian started singing.

Qin Dongyang realized that this was a song sung by a couple. His client had sung it when he went to a party with him, so he knew it.

He pushed Ling Jieyu forward, "Ayu, you sing with Ruohan."