When she was seven, her grandmother passed away. She crouched outside a noodle shop, hoping to buy a bowl of broth for fifty cents. She didn't want any noodles, just a little chopped scallion. Auntie He pushed the bowl back into her hands and told her the noodle broth was free. She also paid for the half-eaten bun that the girl had been wrongly accused of stealing. Years later, she came first in her exams, but someone bought her spot with 300,000 yuan. She neither cried nor made a scene. She simply laid her scores on the table. She learned to help others and to speak up for those who couldn't speak for themselves. Years later, she sat at the plaintiff's table in court, giving a voice to those who had none. And that bowl of free noodle broth? She would go on to share it with countless others in need.