And she, like an angel lost in the mortal world, possessed incomparable beauty and the most wonderful soul on earth. Truth, kindness, and beauty were embodied perfectly in her. In a short period of time, the internet was filled with praise and admiration for her. Some questioned whether it was just for show, and these skeptics were harshly criticized by enraged netizens. "Why don’t you try putting on such a show yourself?" Netizen comments: "National idol, truly deserving of the title." Only those with positive energy like her are worthy of being called idols, unlike those in the entertainment industry who rely on their looks to get ahead but are morally corrupt in private. What can they bring to society and to their fans? A true idol is exactly like Ji Yunya—kindness, beauty, and courage are indispensable. Many netizens were concerned about Yun Ya’s health, after all, they had witnessed her fainting. Netizens prayed spontaneously, hoping she would be safe and sound. Just as the online discussion was in full swing, Tang He carried Yun Ya to the nearest hospital, rushing her into the emergency room. Tang He wiped his forehead, which was not only covered in sweat but also rain, and he took a long breath. It wasn’t long before Yun Ya was pushed out. Various wounds on her body had been bandaged. The patient had fainted due to physical exhaustion, and also sustained a minor ligament strain in the waist but would be fine after resting for a few days. Yun Ya was moved into a general ward and remained unconscious. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ NovєlFіre.net Having received the news, the media swarmed into the hospital, wanting to interview Yun Ya, only to be driven out by the police. The reporters were not ready to give up and camped out in the hospital’s inpatient department lobby. Yan Nanmo had planned to visit Yun Ya, but the urgent matter at hand was to handle the aftermath of the disaster. He had never truly expected the building to collapse; from the cleanup work to post-disaster reconstruction and to accountability, he had been busy until late at night. "Mayor, many reporters have come to the government building, seeking an interview with you," the secretary walked in and said. Yan Nanmo had saved so many lives, the original residents were extremely grateful to him, treating him almost as a savior. The outside world was full of praise for him, and his reputation soared. The media were eager to interview the capable and mighty mayor. Yan Nanmo straightened his collar, "Please invite the reporters into the reception room, tell them I will accept the interview." By the time Yan Nanmo arrived, the reception room was filled with reporters, all well-known political journalists. As soon as Yan Nanmo’s figure appeared, the reporters all stood up. Yan Nanmo gestured for them to sit, "Please sit down, comrades. I will answer any questions you may have." No matter what questions the reporters asked, Yan Nanmo’s answers were flawless, leaving no room for criticism—including the post-disaster reconstruction, the resettlement of residents, and accountability, all of which would be fully implemented. The government would also disclose the progress to the public in real-time, never deceiving the masses. He promised that he would apply to his superiors to delay his transfer until all matters were properly arranged and only then would he step down from office. In the end, a reporter asked, "Regarding Miss Ji’s rescue efforts, what does the Mayor think?" Yan Nanmo pondered for a moment, "Our society today is in lack of people like Miss Ji. Her indomitable spirit is an example for all of us to learn from. On behalf of the government and the people, I thank her and hope that Miss Ji can turn danger into safety. Society needs more people like her; indeed, the spirit Miss Ji embodies is precisely what we are lacking today. She is our hero, the true idol of our era." No matter how much netizens praised her, it wasn’t as significant as Yan Nanmo’s few words, which elevated Ji Yunya to a new height—a hero, an idol. The mayor’s high praise imprinted these commendable labels deeply upon her, making the young girl live within a halo of glory from then on. After the reporters left, Yan Nanmo sighed and instructed his secretary to visit Yun Ya in the hospital on his behalf, as it was not appropriate for him to appear at this time. At that moment, Zhuang Xiyue’s call came through, and she immediately demanded, "Such a big incident occurred, and you all kept it from me. Yun Ya is also to blame, what was she trying to prove?" "I’ll explain when I get back. Stay at home and don’t go anywhere, especially not to visit Yun Ya," Yan Nanmo instructed. "Why can’t I? Yun Ya had such a serious accident; she is my future daughter-in-law, it is only right for me to visit her," Zhuang Xiyue argued. "This matter involves too many complicated issues, especially the relationship between Yun Ya and our family. It is best to avoid such matters now, do you understand? If you really want to see her, I’ll make other arrangements," Yan Nanmo assured.