"Forty-eight million? Isn't that wrong? It's just a small beret. How long does it cost to repair it?"

Giselle could barely swallow her spit. Since last night, after the Xavier car incident, in which irresponsible people deliberately scratched while eating, it has significantly impacted Giselle.

Never mind the fifty million money to pay the orphanage bank installments in arrears. Se just had a headache. Why now is the burden increasing? Is this how God joked about her life?

For Xavier, money with a nominal value of forty, fifty, or one hundred million was not a problem for him. It's like he was overdoing it, annoyed. Before deciding to eat at...