C434

On the way out of the magazine, I walked alone on the Fragrant Pavilion Avenue. The ground was covered with parasol trees, and a gust of cold wind hit me. I shivered.

Su Zixie's words kept repeating in my ear. Although I don't want to admit it, I really need a stable source of income, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Can I really do it?

When I got home