Back then, I was still grinding hard, and the work pressure was overwhelming. She told me she had arrived in my city, so I asked her to find a spot near my office to wait for me. That day, I worked overtime until late before I was finally allowed to leave. I hurried downstairs, calling her to ask where she was. But as soon as I turned my head, I saw her standing on a small stone bridge not far from the building, holding a big white pillow in her arms. She spotted me immediately. It was winter, freezing cold, and the wind was strong. Her face was red from the cold. I said to her, a bit annoyed, "Why didn’t you find a place to sit and wait for me?" She just kept smiling happily. I asked her, "Why are you carrying such a big pillow?" She said, "Last time I came, I thought the pillow you were sleeping on was terrible, so I bought this one for you." I responded with an "Oh" and didn’t say much—but years later, I still remember the feeling of being deeply moved in that moment. At that time, I was among the poorest people in the world, like I had nothing. But in reality, I had the best things in the world: dreams, love, and the joy of experiencing it all. Whether rich or poor, in the end, we don’t need much—just a small bed, a warm meal, and a few people waiting for us. The bull market is here. Stay grounded and keep appreciating the little joys in life. #小确幸 #牛市 #感动瞬间