For a consecutively long consecutive period of time, the Jia family had remained at the center of social attention. The civilians spoke ill about them and cast them aside. It drove the Jia family up the wall.
"Dad, I really want to kill these reporters. They're just like a horde of flies, buzzing around us all day." Jia Dongkun didn't dare to leave the house now. He stayed at home the entire day, missing the beautiful women outside.
After remaining hidden for a long time, it started to feel unbearable.
"He's right! My dear, quickly think of a solution. If this continues, we'll be crowded to death," Mother Jia complained as she watched her entertainment program while wearing a facial mask.
"It's so irritating. It's been so long, but it's still not dying down. Does this mean that our Jia family can only let it be?"
