It was Chinese New Year and someone had actually died at home. In the eyes of others, it was considered unlucky. Although the landlord could not bear it, he still returned the rent in the end and chased Hong Wen out.
Homeless.
On the street, Hong Wen sat in a cheap wheelchair, her face burning with pain.
She was the eldest miss of the Hong family. She knew a lot of things, such as horseback riding, golf, and all kinds of dances. She had a social circle that everyone in Serene City envied. She was rich, had good taste, and had a future…But why was everything gone now?
Her father was gone, her brother was gone, her bags, shoes, and even her friends were gone. In the past, there were still many people who owed money. When she called to collect debts, the other party even asked her if she was crazy from poverty…
Just as she was in despair, her phone rang. Hong Wen wiped the tears from her face and answered the call with a haggard expression."Who is it…"
