"I will always remember the light in her eyes the day we signed the contract."
"This story sounds like an idealistic fairy tale."
"...But this story is true."
In the audience, He Ying bit her lip, hands crossed, trying hard to control her emotions, with her eyes fixed on Lu Jincheng's figure.
The man paused for a moment, then continued speaking.
"This employee once described a scene to me."
"On a high mountain, sat a little girl, with a sickle and basket beside her."
"That was her younger self."
"If she hadn't scored well, if her family hadn't been moderately open-minded and didn't need extra hands during busy farming seasons, she might never have returned to school."
"Married off early by her parents, exchanged for dowry, cluelessly going out to work, earning money for the family."
"Since that time, she resolved to change her fate and have more choices."
"Many people have no choice but to accept the arrangements of fate."
"But actually, everyone has dreams."
