How she wished to one day find a wealthy man like Shen Lan, so she too could become rich.
Since Shen Lan told her to hold it, Xia Mo had no choice but to take it.
She knew Cheng Yanqing's family was rich, and Shen Lan was a wealthy housewife who didn't lack these things.
They were wealthy and could afford anything they desired.
But she was different. This box of powder was equal to her salary for a month.
Xia Mo looked at Shen Lan with envy, "I'm truly envious of you. You are beautiful...and your husband is so handsome and rich."
"I wish I could be like you one day."
"You can work towards it." Shen Lan, who was sketching, looked at her and said seriously.
Hearing that Shen Lan agreed with her, Xia Mo's spirits lifted instantly, "Do you think so too?"
"I feel the same, but it's too difficult. How can I find a man as handsome and rich as your husband?"
