With her mother and relatives around, it wouldn't be just a child like her working herself to death to make money.
Yet, she never expected some relatives to be worse than wolves, even though they share the same blood, they wish to peel her and her mother to the bone, draining the last drop of marrow.
These are things Lu Zhu is unwilling to tell others.
She isn't the type to show her bloody wounds in front of others, in order to gain some benefit for herself.
In the end, she merely nodded silently, agreed to her teacher to cut off the 'business', and then left under the other's reassured gaze.
This was Lu Zhu's first lesson—
To be wary of a competitor's tactics.
Every time she passed by the small shop afterward, Lu Zhu would hum in her heart.
Somehow, her mother found out about this, and one day timidly asked Lu Zhu.
"Actually, I can go out to work, I asked around, there's a restaurant hiring a dishwasher, as long as they give me a chair, I can do the work."
