C327 My Wife Was as Beautiful as a Flower(1)

In a simple house, Fei Rann stood by the window. The simple wooden window frame was covered with a thin layer of paper. As a small gust of wind blew past, the window began to creak, as if it would fall down at any moment.

Kin Yov, tell me, why is my living conditions becoming more and more simple? Previously, I was a domineering CEO of a wealthy family. The first world was at least an expert