"Hehe..." Wen Rou gave a weak smile, and although her face was pale, it still vaguely carried a flattering expression.
Once the nurse finished hanging the IV drip for Wen Rou and things had settled down a bit, Wen Rou used a transfer to reimburse Lin Yuqing for the medical expenses she had paid on her behalf.
If you are wondering how Wen Rou knew the mobile payment password, of course it was because her phone supported fingerprint payment, eliminating the need for a numeric code. For the time being, she had successfully gotten past the hurdle of not being able to use a phone.
Then the two of them chatted casually, with Lin Yuqing doing most of the talking while Wen Rou listened.
Since Wen Rou currently lacked Wen Rou's memories, she took advantage of her injury as an excuse to speak very little, using every word Lin Yuqing said to analyze Wen Rou's past.
When a person is in a relaxed environment, coupled with an injured body that needs to recover, they will unconsciously slip into sleep.
Seeing Wen Rou gradually fall silent, Lin Yuqing also let go of her tense state of mind and began playing with her own phone.
During this time, she did not forget that her best friend was still on an IV drip, glancing up from time to time. When the current bottle ran out and needed to be changed, she stepped out of the hospital room, asked the nurse a few questions, and asked her to keep a closer eye on the patient inside. She needed to go out and buy some food for Wen Rou and grab some lunch for herself.
Since they had left early in the morning, Wen Rou had still been wearing her yoga clothes when they arrived, so she figured she hadn't eaten yet.
There were quite a few restaurants in Hengdian. Lin Yuqing chose one with a good reputation, had her own lunch first, and then ordered some relatively light chicken soup for Wen Rou.
This nap was not very deep; her brain felt quite exhausted. In her dream, she saw Wen Rou's nineteen years of life.
From the cuteness of her toddler years, to falling in love with the aura of celebrities and wanting to enter the entertainment industry, and finally to the conditions agreed upon with her parents.
Wen Rou's parents were both intellectuals who knew a thing or two about raising children, knowing that blind opposition would only provoke a rebellious streak in a child.
So they made an agreement regarding what kind of university she had to get into, which interest classes she had to attend. Whenever she felt like giving up, her parents would grant her some relaxation time, then encourage her, using Wen Rou's goal of entering the entertainment industry to continually motivate her.
Wen Rou managed to get into the Central University of Finance and Economics thanks to Wen Chen's tutoring and urging. Wen Chen had followed in their parents' footsteps, entering the field of political science and law to study law, with the ambition of pursuing a career as a lawyer in the future.
With no shortage of money and a relatively warm family atmosphere, Wen Rou was truly more outstanding than many people—someone who had won right at the starting line.
Finally, she also dreamed of how Wen Rou had practiced dancing hard until the early hours of the morning last night, only to accidentally fall and lose her life.
Unlike in novels, she had not received any dying entrustment from Wen Rou, but she deeply understood the young girl's thirteen years of perseverance—no weekends, no holidays, and hardly any friends, with the only friend being Lin Yuqing, an older sister three years her senior. All of her free time had been dedicated to her future dream.
Therefore, she was now carrying the goals of them both. Thinking of this, Wen Rou felt a mix of happiness and a touch of heaviness. Hopefully, she would live up to her own dream and Wen Rou's.
Although this sleep hadn't been very restful, Wen Rou felt much better. She looked up at the IV; there was still some left, which should last another ten minutes.
With no friend around and feeling bored, Wen Rou took out her phone. After fingerprint recognition, she began browsing through the phone to deepen her familiarity with Wen Rou. From now on, she was Wen Rou—a Wen Rou setting off once again with her dreams.
First, she checked her WeChat messages, reading through the chat history carefully from beginning to end. Comparing it with the memories from her dream, Wen Rou deepened her impression. Looking at her WeChat balance, she couldn't help exclaiming that she was quite a little wealthy woman now; the pocket change in WeChat alone was 150,000, and adding the amount in WeChat wealth management brought it to 400,000.
And that didn't even count the money she had deposited in the bank. According to her memory, the bank savings came from rewards her parents had given her since childhood, New Year's money, and red envelopes from relatives and friends.
The pocket change in WeChat consisted of scholarships the young girl had steadily saved up, along with money earned through financial management and stock trading in college.
This could be considered her final persistence as a finance major. Fortunately, she had generous family support; in her memory, she had lost some money through stock trading, but most of the time she made a profit. Moreover, since the young girl wasn't greedy, she would cash out whenever the stocks rose a bit, so the money in her WeChat balance kept growing.
By the time Wen Rou had explored every corner of WeChat, Lin Yuqing had returned from ordering food. She was overjoyed to see Wen Rou awake. "Wen Rou, you're awake! Here, I brought some chicken soup packaged from outside."
"I love you, Yuqing." Wen Rou flashed a happy smile.
*Yuqing, from now on I am Wen Rou, and just like the old Wen Rou, I will take good care of our friendship of over a decade. In the future entertainment industry, we will protect each other and never be separated.*
"Haha, so happy! To be adored by a great beauty—today is another happy day."
Seeing Wen Rou regain her vitality, Lin Yuqing finally felt at ease. In fact, ever since morning she had felt that Wen Rou was a bit strange; her spirits looked terrible, and she had seemed somewhat depressed and thwarted, which had given her quite a bit of worry inside.