Lunch ended, and Tang Su was stuffed with several large red envelopes. Then, thinking about the upwards of a million in spending money she was about to receive, Tang Su felt like she was dreaming.
Could her future days be so carefree that she could just lie down and relax?
Would she be able to live every day without worrying about food and drink even without running a store?
Not just worry-free about food and drink, but it seems she could even dress in gold and silver and squander however she wanted, right?
Was this kind of life really what every woman dreamed of?
Tang Su didn't think so.
At least her mother and godmother weren't that kind of women. Otherwise, with their looks and charm, finding such husbands would have been a matter of minutes.
They were all more beautiful, intellectual, and generous than she was.
At best, she was just pretty and cute, with no other advantages.
Thinking about it, she felt that someone like her didn't deserve Lu Han at all.
