Without the spotlight, she simply lived in darkness. Only by following the spotlight does life become vibrant! To love your husband, you must support him! Even as his inner circle of wives grows stronger, she should always remain in her husband's words—the position of the chief wife and the senior matriarch. She should constantly think of her husband and always support her beloved. When Dai Mengna glanced around, speaking softly and subtly, she never imagined that someone had firmly embraced her waist with a strong, broad hand—holding her tightly. "Let go of me! I'm not your girlfriend!" Dai Mengna was flustered. In the past, when her husband and she called each other "husband and wife," it was quite natural for Gao Liang to hold her. But after their separation, Gao Liang had personally chosen Zhang Yuping in front of her, leaving her deeply embarrassed. She had once grieved over this man, and eventually buried the silent ending deep within her heart. Her voice sounded weak, and her emotions were deeply complex. High Light didn't loosen his grip on her waist. With a deep, resonant, heartfelt voice, he said, "Mengna! Shall we start over?" Tears streamed down Dai Mengna's face, yet she held them back, biting her teeth tightly as if brimming with immense courage, and said, "Mr. Gao Liang! I believe—my current priority is to see my Yucheng Group rise to prominence. But look at the situation now—it's quite dire!" "All of this matters little. I can turn things around!" Gao Liang was confident. From this point on, he would no longer be content with just being a comfortable, leisurely god. Gao Liang never forced anyone, knowing Dai Mengna's complex emotions. He simply added, "I will ensure my Yucheng Group not only rises again, but stands firmly among the world's leading businesses!" Gao Liang had come straight from outer space. Soon, he returned to San Francisco, bringing with him two beautiful women. San Francisco General Hospital. When Dai Mengna rushed to her mother's room at the hospital, she found the room empty and immediately felt her heart sink, exclaiming, "Oh no! My mother is missing!" Gao Liang remained calm, steadying Mengna's arm and saying, "Don't worry—we'll find your mother!" The scene then shifted to the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco. A sedan was parked in the middle of the bridge, taking advantage of the evening hour when the foot traffic was light. Two large men lifted a coarse cloth bag from the car, then carried it upward, preparing to throw it over the bridge. As soon as it was thrown, each of them would receive a reward of $30,000—what a pleasant opportunity! Just as they were about to throw it, a black sedan approached, and two figures leapt out of the car, moving swiftly and swiftly striking the heads of the two large men from behind, knocking them unconscious. Quickly untying the cloth bag, a forty-something American woman coughed violently, then spat out a mouthful of blood. She was Mengna's mother. It was the two stalwart bodyguards, Jin and Yin Jia, who rescued her. Jin and Yin Jia arrived in San Francisco at the invitation of Zhang Yuping. Just after landing at San Francisco International Airport, they took a taxi that drove them across the Golden Gate Bridge, where they witnessed a deeply distressing scene and immediately intervened. "Hurry! Hurry! Get this woman to the United Hospital of San Francisco!" Jin and Yin Jia simultaneously urged the African-American driver, who quickly guided the vehicle to the designated hospital. At that very moment, Gao Liang, Zhang Yuping, and Dai Mengna stepped out of the hospital together, just meeting the two stalwart bodyguards by chance. "Mr. Gao! Madam Zhang! Miss Dai! Good morning! I've been looking all over for you!" the bodyguards said in unison, respectfully. As the emergency patient was being transferred to the emergency ward on a stretcher, Dai Mengna immediately recognized her mother and rushed over, exclaiming, "Mom! Please hold on!" "Your daughter will find a way to save you!" Soon, a rescue operation was launched at the San Francisco General Hospital. However, before surgery, the hospital's director came over personally and asked Ms. Daimona seriously, "Ms. Daimona! As you know, this surgery requires a substantial fee—have you thought it through? If so, please sign here right now. Also, because the amount is so large, you'll need an economic guarantor!" Daimona felt overwhelmed—not only by the financial burden, but also by the need for someone to support her. At that moment, Gao Liang promptly signed his name as the guarantor: "Gao Liang!" Zhang Yупing exclaimed, "Husband! You're crazy! Right now, we're in an economic crisis—we already owe 3 billion dollars. How can we possibly afford to guarantee this?" The two bodyguards also agreed that Miss Gao's point was well taken. Daimona then apologized to Gao Liang, saying, "Mr. Gao!" I appreciate your intentions, but I can't add to the chaos—I simply can't allow myself to create further disruption for your desire-to-be-god group! So, this guarantee letter... While they were still debating, an unexpected development occurred. A chief physician had rushed in, perspiring profusely, moving with hurried steps, and addressing the director: "Director! It's serious! After using the most advanced diagnostic medication, we've determined that this patient simply doesn't meet the surgical criteria—this patient is beyond recovery!" "Then, halt the surgery immediately!" the director responded decisively. "Yes, sir!" The physician then prepared to leave. "Wheeeew! Wheeeew!" Daidena cried out, her tears flowing freely. Gao Liang remained calm, entering the operating room himself and using his spiritual sight to examine the electrocardiogram of Daidena's mother—only to find it had turned into a flat, straight line. No recovery was possible. Daidena wept passionately by the side, her eyes swollen from tears. The desperate cries moved everyone else to tears as Zhang Yупing soothed Dai Mengna, "Mengna! Don't cry! We must face it calmly—everyone goes through birth, aging, illness, and death!" At that moment, the scene was lively, as Gao Liang had signed the document with a flowing, elegant script, instantly revealing his identity. The American journalists, with their sharp instincts, quickly gathered around the operating room of San Francisco General Hospital. Coverage of this dynamic scene was being reported live, with plans to conduct an in-depth interview focused on Gao Liang, the central figure. Meanwhile, Dai Mengna had broken down in tears, having spoken a deeply moving statement in her effort to save her mother: "If my mother dies, what purpose will my life have? If anyone can save my mother, I will agree to anything—anything at all—whether it means serving them like a cow or a horse!" The reporter prominently live-broadcasted this statement through media outlets such as KPIX in San Francisco and various California television stations, instantly making the American public aware that the goddess, in their eyes, demonstrated such profound filial devotion by striving to save her mother.