Zuo Xingyun stared at her for a moment, "Need to make money, can't let the people around me suffer."
For some reason, Xiang Wan always felt that there was something odd about his words...
The people around him, didn't include her, right?
After dinner, Xiang Wan returned to her room, browsing through the works of master-level artists on a website, looking for inspiration.
Zhang Ma brought her freshly washed fruit, "Miss, these were specially air-shipped from an overseas estate by the Second Master, very pricey. They say it tastes best within seven hours, you should try them quickly."
Xiang Wan looked at the plate of gleaming fruits, feeling a slight ripple in her heart.
Her mother used to be a person who demanded quality in life, with specific dietary requirements daily and fruit that was always delivered directly from overseas estates.
Ever since the family incident, some things inevitably changed, but because of Zuo Xingyun, they were gradually reverting back.
