Doing a Bad Thing

They had money, so much money that they could not spend it all. Those with power could control a massive country. However, in the face of old age and sickness, they were like everyone else. Everyone was equal.

Wen Ruoshui nodded. She knew that if Yu'er had known from the beginning, based on her temper and personality, she definitely wouldn't have kept this from her for so long. She would have given it away long ago.

However, she really did not know exactly who the man in Sister Chu's diary was. He'd caused her to think of him all her life, but she had not seen him many times nor spoken much to him. How outstanding was he to attract her?

Had she forgotten something? Why had Sister Chu written in her diary as though she should know some stuff? However, the only thing she remembered right now was that she liked Second Brother.