My Crazy Childhood Friend’s Love Obsession

On the road, I sat in the passenger seat in silence, holding the container.

"What's wrong?" Steve noticed my low spirits and asked with concern.

I shook my head. "It's nothing is thinking about the elderly man's family. It's a bit heartbreaking

"How about we visit them again next time?" Steve always

seemed to guess what I was thinking

"Okay."

"I want to continue with the agricultural live streaming," I turned to looknoveldrama

at Steve and said earnestly," Not just oranges, not just the elderly man's family, there are so many farmers. I want to do my best to help them.”

"I've found it; this is the direction I want to pursue."

Steve reached out and gently stroked my hair, giving his wholehearted approval. "Well, I'll be with you."

If we weren't on the highway, I would have almost wanted to jump into his arms.

The elderly man's oranges were indeed delicious, with rave reviews online, and many repeat customers.

Once the elderly man's oranges were sold out, other fruit farmers in town, inspired by our livestream, saw their oranges flying off the shelves as well.

The elderly man personally called to express his gratitude, and the sense of accomplishment was no less than winning a tough business battle abroad.

I received a thank-

you letter from the local government, and my dad couldn't be prouder, showcasing it to anyone he met.