Silence filled the villa.
Everyone was stunned.
Zong Xiaorou couldn't help kneeling before Xiao Yu.
She hugged his legs and looked up at him, her beautiful eyes full of gratitude and reverence.
"When that incident happened six months ago, I was so furious I couldn't sleep for days. But besides being angry, all I could do was voice my opinions online and offer you my futile support. I couldn't do anything."
"So, Master Xiao, I've always wanted to do something for you, but I also know my own limitations. I know you wouldn't think much of me."
"So please let me become your servant, your subordinate, your secretary-anything at all. As long as I can help you, as long as I can see you, I'll be completely satisfied!"
"I only want to devote my entire future to you! To my god!"
"If something like what happened six months ago happens again, at least let me stay by your side and get through it with you! Even if people curse you, please let me share the blame!"
"Master Xiao, you're not just my god. You're also my Prince Charming, the unattainable love I'll cherish forever!"
"So, no matter what, I want to beg you to grant this little wish of mine!"
Xiao Yu was deeply shaken.
Back when he donated money or fully funded Crowdfunding campaigns,
to put it bluntly, he had simply been "spending money to buy merit."
It hadn't been purely out of kindness, to do good deeds or help others.
Frankly, without merit, he most likely wouldn't have donated.
At least, he hadn't donated once over the past six months. He couldn't while he was in seclusion, and now that he had emerged, the thought hadn't even occurred to him.
The same went for treating illnesses and saving