Because if she truly did nothing for Mr. Lynn, she would find it impossible to accept such generous gifts and help with a clear conscience...
She fiddled with her fingers, looking (ó﹏ò｡), as a fierce struggle raged inside her.
She was too kind.
So kind that she never wanted to owe anyone anything...
As though he had seen right through her thoughts, Lynn continued filling in the paperwork and said with a slight smile:
"I know what you're thinking, but there's really no need. You don't have to think about how to repay me. If I really wanted something from you, I would have acted on it long ago. What you should be thinking about now is how to adjust to your surroundings as quickly as possible and how to make a good life for yourself. That's what you ought to be doing."
Yin Yi trembled.
She gripped the wheelchair, looking (ó﹏ò｡), and lowered her head.
"But... I don't know why you're so good to me. I'm only a little..."
Lynn smiled, turned, and tapped her with his pen.
"You silly girl. Of course it's because we're from the same world! I might not really be from Blue Star, but in my heart, I already consider it half my home. So how could I leave someone from my own home here to fend for herself? Hmm?"
Those cheerful words brushed across her cheeks like a gentle breeze.
She stared blankly.
At that incredibly handsome, smiling face.
For an instant.
It was as though something inside her heart had suddenly melted.
She lowered her head, her eyes red.
"Thank you, Mr. Lynn. I... I understand now."
Because they came from the same world, shared the same language, the same traditions, the same skin and hair color, no other reason was needed.