Fortunately, Siao Fengqian was magnanimous and didn't hold grudges.
In the future, he would make it up to her.
Gu Junzhu, Zhan Jinchuan, and Siao Fengqian left the café with the two children.
Ruan Feifei watched their departing backs, her legs turned weak, and she collapsed back into the chair.
Cold sweat had drenched her clothes completely.
Her vision went black in bursts, almost fainting.
It's over.
Everything is over.
Her future.
Her reputation.
Her wealth and prosperity.
All gone.
If she doesn't sell her house and shops to donate them, Zhan Jinchuan will surely ruin her reputation, leaving her with nothing.
But if she sells her house and shops for donation, she would be penniless, turned into a thorough pauper.
She had been poor for so many years, the last thing she wanted in this life was to be poor.
She had exhausted her wits, spent so much effort, to marry Li Su and enter a wealthy family.
But now, she has nothing.
