Song Yaoyao: [I think that Madam Xia is no easy customer. She'll definitely keep throwing obstacles in his path.]
Guagua: [Yes. For many years afterward, the struggle between Madam Xia and Bo Chengxi never stopped.]
Song Yaoyao: [But what does any of this have to do with Sun Ganglie going mad?]
Guagua: *[Everything I've told you so far was laying the groundwork. Of course the two are connected.*
If they weren't, I wouldn't have said so much.
Perhaps because of the environment Bo Chengxi grew up in, he had been starved of paternal love since childhood. Sun Ganglie gave him care unlike anything he had ever known.
*Bo Chengxi's feelings for Sun Ganglie changed. Gratitude toward his lifesaver became romantic love.]*
Song Yaoyao was especially astonished and asked:
*[Really?*
I never imagined things would develop this way.
*When did Bo Chengxi's feelings start to change?]*
Guagua: *[At first, whenever a festival came around, Bo Chengxi would send someone to deliver gifts to Sun Ganglie. He never expected anything in return.*
*But when he received those simple, rustic gifts in return, he sat in his room in a daze for a long time.]*
In the video, Bo Chengxi looked at the cured pork, air-dried chickens, air-dried rabbits, wild mushrooms, and other things his subordinates had brought back. His heart held nothing but aching sorrow.
He had only wanted to repay the man for saving his life. He had never expected the man to give him anything in return.
His subordinates also relayed Sun Ganglie's words, telling them not to send any more gifts. Saving him had been no more than lifting a hand, and he had already received more than enough thanks...
Bo Chengxi stared at those return gifts and sat in a daze all night.
It was not until the