C28 An Inhumane Brother Qiu

As Ming Dao sat in the front seat, he quietly listened. The more he heard, the more he understood, and the more he saw, the more these so-called rich people's lives, in the end, were like this, it was better to just live a normal life, or at least be able to love and enjoy each other's lives.

Although she said she would take Ming Dao to her house, she didn't go at all