021 Matters of Life and Death (1)
Zhang Yanan didn't understand why this woman was looking at him with such eyes. It was like a person standing in the depths of darkness, seeing only a single beam of light. "Do you still fare well? Is there anything I can assist with?" Li Xinyuan slowly spoke, "My sister passed away. She was 32 years old, destroyed by her husband." "My condolences." His voice was calm, as if he had seen enough of the world's suffering, and she was just one of the many ordinary people. ... "Have you cried enough?" "I am the finance manager of the Muchen Group's branch. I saw you at the headquarters last time and heard colleagues mention your name." "Why are you helping me?" "Perhaps because... I also lost a loved one today." "Please accept my condolences." "Everyone is alive. He owed a lot of deb
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