An Lan knew Yuxian too well, and regarding Zhou Huimin's current predicament, she simply felt that she had brought it upon herself and there was no one else to blame for it. After hearing this, Zhang Ya sighed for a while on the side.
"Although that's what's said, right after An Guohua passed away, Yuxian should have had quite a bit of money. After all, she grew up spoiled as a young lady, with a hefty monthly allowance, not to mention her own little stash,"
Zhang Ya said this with a hint of irony in her eyes.
"She just couldn't grasp the situation. An Guohua died, Zhou Huimin went to prison, and Yuxian still thought she could maintain her life as a young lady, living even more extravagantly. Even now, she is unwilling to give up her high-quality life, going so far as to take out high-interest loans to buy luxury goods."
As she spoke, she gently shook her head, truly perplexed by Yuxian's way of thinking.
