How much Ye Zhiqiu is worth has always been a hot topic among many media and netizens.

Regarding this issue, even Ye Zhiqiu himself has not made accurate statistics, but now the balance of the studio and his own bank account are almost a small target.

Of course, this is only the cash flow part. Ye Zhiqiu earns a lot and spends it lavishly. A large part of the money he earns is used to invest in animation and movies.

Although a large amount of money has been invested in charity, this matter has always been handled by the experienced Huahai Entertainment. Ye Zhiqiu himself only contributed money and did not show up.

First, he only wanted to do charity behind the scenes and did not want to publicize it; second, he himself felt that there was no need to show his face.

This time I went to visit the little girl, not as a sponsor.

On the way, still a little way from the hospital, the staff was briefing Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei on the little girl's condition.

"The girl's name is Yang Miao, and people in the village call her Da Ya. She is 12 years old and in sixth grade."

"Here is a video verifying the family situation at that time. Take a look."

Ye Zhiqiu took the tablet handed over by the staff, and he and Yu Caiwei looked at the screen.

The video begins with a scene of a villager leading a staff member on the road, probably heading to the little girl's home.

As you can see from the video, there are still dirt roads in the countryside. It rained not long ago, and the muddy roads are in extremely poor condition.

Soon I came to a mud house and saw the little girl herself.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that there are still people living in houses built with yellow mud blocks forty or fifty years ago, but this scene happened to appear before our eyes.

When the staff saw this scene, they almost determined that the situation of this household did not require further verification.

The little girl, who is dark, thin and obviously stunted, is cooking in the kitchen, burning firewood.

Next, the staff asked a few short questions, and the little girl seemed a little nervous.

"Who else is at home?"

"Grandpa and grandma."

"there is none left?"

"Um..."

"Do you usually cook? What else do you do after school?"

"Cooking, washing clothes, feeding chickens, sweeping the floor, washing dishes..."

"Are you tired?"

"A little tired, but I'm not afraid, I have strength."

"What is your favorite class in school?"

At this point, the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, as if there was light beating inside.

"Music class! I like singing and listening to the teacher play songs for us."

The video ended here, and the staff explained on the side: "The little girl was originally a left-behind child. Her parents were working outside, and she was left to take care of the elderly at home."

"My father passed away in an accident, and my mother... couldn't be contacted later. My grandparents are also old and can't help much. She has to cook and do farm work after school... It's really difficult."

"The school funded by the foundation has been built, two more teachers have been hired, and a new music class has been opened. She likes it very much and is quite talented in singing."

The staff member's voice was a little dry as he continued: "The school has waived tuition fees, and with the foundation's monthly support, I could have studied hard and lived a good life, but I didn't expect... I fainted in class three months ago.

Unfortunately, I was sent to the hospital and found to have leukemia."

Opening another video shows a music class in a classroom.

The clear singing voice that came out was none other than "The Wind Rises" by Yu Caiwei.

At this time, the dark-skinned little girl had a bright smile on her face, but Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei were silent.

In the hospital, under the leadership of the nurse, Ye Zhiqiu and others walked towards the ward.

"The patient came for chemotherapy two days ago and her condition was not very good, so she was hospitalized for a few days for observation."

The nurse knocked on the open door of the ward and said, "Miaomiao, someone is here to see you."

When Ye Zhiqiu saw the little girl sitting in front of the hospital bed, his heart shuddered again.

He was thin, with dark skin and a pale complexion.

The staff greeted: "Happy birthday, Miaomiao."

The little girl who was called looked at the door, recognized the staff who had been providing help, and said happily: "Uncle Yang."

Then, the little girl looked at Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei curiously, and said doubtfully: "Uncle Yang, these two brothers and sisters are..."

"Can you guess?" the staff member smiled.

The little girl thought for a moment and shook her head.

She likes to listen to Yu Caiwei's songs, but she doesn't know what Yu Caiwei looks like. She only thinks that the sister in front of her is as beautiful as a fairy.

The staff member also smiled and said, "Didn't uncle say that I would like to give you a surprise for your birthday?"

"This is sister Yu Caiwei. You said you like to listen to her songs the most. This sister Yu Caiwei's boyfriend, brother Ye Zhiqiu, is here to visit you."

"Hello Miaomiao, happy birthday."

Yu Caiwei smiled and handed over the small birthday cake she had prepared in advance.

Hearing the familiar voice in her memory, the little girl was stunned for a while before reacting, and suddenly became extremely excited.

"Sister Yu Caiwei, I like your songs so much!"

"Thank you and...brother for coming to see me."

The ward was buzzing with excitement, as if the cold air had been blown away a bit.

Yu Caiwei, who usually has a cold personality, turns into a gentle big sister, holding the little girl's hand and chatting.

Most of them were said by the little girl excitedly. Yu Caiwei responded with a smile and occasionally asked a few questions.

"How do you feel now?"

"It's okay. Uncle Yang said it can be cured, but it hurts a little sometimes."

"With so many medicines, how do you usually take them at home?"

"It's nothing, just boil some water."

The little girl's optimistic words made everyone in the room feel sad. Yu Caiwei's eyes were slightly red and she took a deep breath.

"Miaomiao, you like to hear your sister sing, right?"

"Can my sister sing a new song for you today?"

"Okay!" The little girl was extremely happy, and then asked curiously: "Sister Caiwei, what's the new song?"

"The teacher often plays your songs in music class, and I can sing them all."

Yu Caiwei pursed her lips and said with a smile: "This song is called "Invisible Wings". It's the first time my sister has sung it for others."

"It was written by this brother Ye Zhiqiu. Together we send this song to you. I hope you will be strong and brave."

The little girl nodded and looked at Ye Zhiqiu aside, her eyes still extremely curious.

Yu Caiwei sniffed lightly, calmed down for a few seconds, and then started singing a cappella without any accompaniment in the ward.

【Every time I am wandering and lonely, I am strong

No matter how hurt I am, I won’t shed tears every time

I know I have always had invisible wings

Take me flying over despair]

The clear and warm singing sounded far away. Gradually, attracted by the singing, more and more figures gathered outside the door.

In the ward, the thin little girl was fascinated by what she heard.
Chapter completed!