Chapter 206
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Yang Xue was a little absent-minded.
She felt that she had experienced such a scene before, and the outcome didn't seem good. It was even very bad.
But her conscience drove her, and she still helped the old lady up.
There was no need to elaborate on the outcome.
She was once again wronged. She was late, found a wallet, compensated, helped the child with a fever, and finally had her driver's license revoked.
The outcome of all this seemed to have been destined from the moment she decided to help the old lady up.
Thus, after countless cycles, Yang Xue hesitated for the first time.
That day, she didn't go forward to help. She just watched from afar.
The old lady didn't have anyone to help her up. In the end, because her right foot had been pressed down for too long, the blood vessels were blocked, and she had to amputate it.
And this time, Yang Xue wasn't late. She performed well during the peak period of the traffic and was praised by the supervisor.
That night, she didn't pick up the wallet. She watched coldly as another colleague found it and stuffed it into her pocket.
That customer came to look for it, but because there were no surveillance cameras in the private room, he didn't find anything.
When she returned home from work, she only asked her anxious mother about the situation. Then, she said that she didn't know how to drive and couldn't help.
Just like that, Yang Xue became more and more indifferent.
She no longer helped those people that she was willing to help before.
She no longer had to be burdened by her conscience.
She even gave up on supporting those poor children in the mountainous areas.
She had to admit that without these burdens, her life was getting better and better.
She didn't have to work and could still maintain a high quality of life.
She didn't have to ask about the situation of those poor students and tutor them.
She no longer had to help when she saw injustice.
She also completely turned a blind eye to some simple matters.
In the first place, no one was born to owe anyone.
Helping was a favor, not helping was a duty.
Kind people were bullied.
Since helping others and being kind to others, the person who would be hurt in the end was always herself.
Why did she have to ask for trouble?
She could have lived a better life.
Whether it was mental or material.
Her grades were excellent, and her annual scholarship was enough to support her expenses.
She hadn't graduated yet, but there were already many big companies at home and abroad that had thrown her an olive branch.
As long as she protected herself, she didn't need anyone.
She didn't need anyone else.
No one else should bother her.
Yang Xue gradually sealed herself in a thick shell.
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