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.)
Afternoon.
His wife, Song Yanxi, was busy with the trial operation after the opening of Water Cloud Space.
Chen Pingsheng was at home taking care of the kid, having just moved to Magic City, you might say something was still missing here.
Probably just a vegetable garden.
Old Granny Peng Ying had already started wielding a hoe, considering the size of this French-style villa.
If she could develop a small patch, they wouldn't need to buy veggies all year round.
The family, which didn't have much going on, was disrupted by a single phone call from the old granny.
If you were to talk about wealthy relatives, there was indeed one—Old Granny Peng Ying's younger sister.
And she was the one he would call aunt.
Aunt, in Peng Ying's generation, was the most attractive and had gone alone to work in Guangdong in the nineties.
Later, she followed a young boss to Magic City.