I got lost in the villa area late at night, and I sang in the garden to strengthen my courage.
The next day the assistant to the president stopped me: "Mr. Shen wants to see you."
In the study, the man who had suffered from insomnia for three years held his prayer beads and said, "Sing the song last night again."
I was trembling with fear: "I... I'm not an entertainer."
He chuckled: "Then sell yourself."
When his father was critically ill, he handed over a check: "Sign it and I will be responsible for the medical expenses."
I signed the engagement tremblingly, and he suddenly leaned into my ear:
From now on, you are in my charge.
