Live fortune telling: Sending a top star to prison right from the start.

"That's all? Are you still there?"

However, this is just a way to give away a carnival.

In the dimly lit room, a lifeless girl sat quietly in front of the screen.

The desk lamp cast a faint light, illuminating her pale, bloodless face.

She was clearly a young girl in the prime of her youth, but her eyes were vacant, making it seem as if she had already experienced the vicissitudes of life.

The mountain of books piled on the table seemed to silently tell of her stress.

"I heard that people who commit suicide don't go to heaven. Is that true, sister? I'm so tired, sister."

Jingjingzi: Don't do anything rash, little sister.

[Pink Tulip: What has this child been through to be so depressed?]

Tiger: You still have a long life ahead of you, don't do anything foolish!

Touched, Lu Rou explained with concern: "If a person chooses to give up their life, they will repeat the same life trajectory after death, going through the same death cycle 100 times."

"Sister, I really can't hold on any longer. My mother has high expectations for me, so she has made a series of study plans for me."

I have no time for myself at all, not even a little bit, because I don't want to see her disappointed in me. Every day I demand of myself that I follow the plan she sets step by step.

The moment I open my eyes, it's all about studying in a routine, endless study sessions that leave me breathless.

I have no playmates because I don't have time to play. Whenever I see others chasing and playing after class, I feel really envious.

My mother's job often involves changing locations, and I have to transfer schools every now and then. Over time, I became less talkative, so I didn't have any friends.

I love drawing and I want to take the art college entrance exam, but I know my mom won't agree. She'll probably say it will affect my studies, so I can only draw secretly. Once she found out, I stopped drawing altogether.

I was raised by my mother alone. I know it wasn't easy for her to raise me, so I never rebelled against her. I also understand her desire for me to succeed.

But I feel like I'm sick. I live mechanically every day, without feeling any joy. I want to be free.

I wonder if my mother will be okay after I die.

[LuLu: Waaah~ My eyes are all wet]

[Jasmine Milk White: Hugs to my little sister]

[White Sugar: So sensible, so heartbreaking]

Lu Rou lost her parents at a young age, so she didn't quite understand the concept of emotions, but she was moved by the girl's situation.

"She was not doing well. A year after your death, she became depressed and soon passed away."

"How could that be? Without me, she wouldn't be so tired. She should be doing well."

Her mother was managing her studies while working day and night, and she fainted several times.

Just then, a series of urgent and heavy knocks sounded on the door.

Along with the knocking came a sobbing, almost pleading cry.

"Xiaoya, open the door. Mom was wrong. Mom will never interfere with your studies again. Please don't do anything foolish!"

If anything happens to you, Mommy really doesn't know how she'll go on living. Please, please open the door for Mommy right now.

"Mommy won't be able to live well without you, Xiaoya. Please open the door for Mommy."

Just minutes before, He Xin had just arrived at the entrance of her residential compound after getting off work when she received a live stream link from a colleague, who said that her daughter was going to commit suicide.

She immediately clicked on the link and overheard those words. Without thinking of anything else, she rushed home.

Those cries, filled with pain and regret, struck Xiaoya's heart like a heavy hammer, making her already chaotic thoughts even more tangled and complicated.

"Go open the door, your mother loves you very much."

He Ya slowly stood up from her seat, her movements hesitant and heavy.

She walked step by step toward the door, each step seemingly requiring tremendous effort.

When she finally reached the door, she stopped, took a deep breath, reached out and grasped the doorknob, and gently turned it. The door slowly opened.

Just then, He Xin, who had been anxiously waiting outside the door, rushed in and hugged He Ya tightly.

He Xin burst into tears, her voice filled with pain, self-blame, and deep love for her daughter.

"My dear child, what is it that you can't tell your mother? It's all my fault. I've been too busy and have neglected you so much."

I didn't take your feelings into account, nor did I meet your needs in a timely manner.

My mother thought that as long as I gave you a good life, you would be carefree, so I worked hard to earn money, but in the end I neglected to spend time with you.

Mom hopes you will achieve something in the future, so she made a study plan for you, but Mom didn't know you wouldn't like it.

I won't do it again. You can do whatever you want, as long as you're safe and sound. You're all I have left, so don't leave me.

"We'll get treatment. Medicine is so advanced now, we're sure you'll get better."

He Xin cried as she spoke these words in fits and starts, her arms tightly wrapped around He Ya, as if afraid that if she let go, she would lose her beloved daughter.

Upon hearing this, He Ya's pent-up emotions finally erupted, and she buried her face in her arms and wept bitterly.

Without disturbing the mother and daughter, Lu Rou ended the live stream and promptly went offline.

Immediately, everyone in the live stream said it was so touching and made them miss their mothers.

They were dumbfounded by Lu Rou's actions; was she too lazy to even speak now?

……

He Xin, a woman who has experienced a failed marriage, struggles alone with her young daughter He Ya in this complex world.

At first, the pressure of life almost crushed her, but in order to provide her daughter with a good living environment, she gritted her teeth and worked four hard jobs at the same time.

In those days, every morning, while the city was still asleep, He Xin would rush out the door.

It was late at night when she finally dragged her exhausted body home.

With the funds she had, she chose to start her own business. As time went by and through her hard work, her business gradually improved.

But at the same time, she spent less and less time with her daughter.

As a mother, He Xin, like all parents in the world, hopes her daughter will succeed, and she has developed a series of strict study plans for her daughter.

He Ya has always been a well-behaved and sensible child, and she always does things seriously according to her requests, which makes He Xin feel very gratified.

However, He Xin never expected that these seemingly perfect arrangements would put He Ya under tremendous pressure.

Gradually, the smile on He Ya's face disappeared, replaced by endless silence and melancholy.

He Ya suffered from depression and even had suicidal thoughts. Fortunately, it was not too late.

From that day on, He Xin suddenly realized her mistake.

She reduced her workload and stopped focusing excessively on He Ya's academic performance, instead spending more time with her daughter and listening to her innermost thoughts.

With He Xin's care and support, He Ya gradually emerged from the shadow of depression.

A year later, through her unremitting efforts, He Ya finally gained admission to her dream school of Chinese Studies and Fine Arts with ideal grades.

There, she not only gained knowledge and personal growth, but also made a group of close friends, starting a brand new chapter in her life.