That year, I was still working like a mule, and the work pressure was especially high.

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That year, I was still working hard, and the work pressure was particularly intense. She said she had already come to my city, and I asked her to find a place next to my company to wait for me.

That day, I worked overtime until very late to be allowed to leave. I hurried downstairs while calling her to ask where she was.

But just as I turned around, I saw her standing on a small stone bridge not far down below, holding a large white pillow in her arms. She spotted me right away.

It was winter, extremely cold, and the wind was very strong. Her face was flushed in the cold wind. I said a bit angrily, “Why didn’t you find a place to sit and wait for me?” She just smiled happily without stopping.

I asked her, “What are you doing with that pillow?” She said that when she came last time, she thought the pillow I slept on was too poor, so she bought this one for me.

I responded with an "Oh," and didn’t say much more—but years later, I still remember the emotion that this moment brought me.

At that time, I was among the poorest in the world, as if I had nothing, but actually I had the best things in the world: dreams, love, and I enjoyed the process.

Whether rich or poor, in the end, what we truly need is very little: a small bed, a hot meal, and a few people waiting for us.

The bull market has arrived, continue to maintain a normal heart and keep feeling the small joys of life.


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