"Sofia, what are your parents do for a living? They have raised you well," Jing Jing asked when she could no longer contain her interest in Sofia's bearing. This young lady looked so simple but her gestures were so refined.
It had been more than an hour as they stroll the district. The two of them passed through fast food stalls and stopped in front of an area where a small shop that was not operating. Few people walked on the side of a street while others were waiting for a cab.
In the small shop, there was a sign on the door that indicated that the business had already stopped its operation for 4 months already. The sign stated that the owner terminated his business and was selling the property.
"My parents?" Sofia muttered. Her lips pouted as she subconsciously thought of her parents.
Several images flashed in her mind...