By the time I reached thirty, I hadn't managed to provide any of the happiness I wanted for my wife. I also still couldn't become the support my parents relied on. At this turning point in my fate, my income suddenly began to increase randomly. (A daily life tale in a wealthy family setting, featuring a single female lead and no harem.)
"What's going on?"
"Who's putting on such a big show?"
Within the teachers' college, the comings and goings were abuzz with speculation.
Although luxury cars often stopped at the school gate to pick up college girls after classes,
such a spectacle had truly never occurred before.
This was clearly the arrival of a big boss with sky-high ambition.
Whoever it was, one thing was certain: they were very rich.
"Has Chu Qiuyan been taken in as someone's mistress?"
"Cut the crap, didn't you see the banner?"
"The Commoner School Beauty will no longer be common, and my heart is shattered into the valley once again."
Many people consciously steered clear of the speaker because, astonishingly, it was a short-haired girl who looked quite handsome.
Her preferences must be quite niche.
Who would have thought that the Commoner School Beauty was not only a hit with the guys but didn't spare the girls either?
Exaggeration, and not by a small measure.