C120 Teardrop of Gratitude

Hong Yu naturally accepted it. She didn't need to be polite to anyone, nor was there a need to be polite to her brother. After all, she was currently penniless and really needed money.

As she watched Brother Li get into the carriage and leave, Hong Yuxing stood despondently under the scorching sun, drenched in sweat and wearing a brocade gown.

Linxino rolled his eyes. After a moment of silence