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.)
On the way back home.
Chen Pingsheng was driving his newly bought black Mercedes-Benz BOS, which had an exceptional view.
He felt like all the small cars in front were like tiny toy cars, as he sat high and could see far.
Chen An'an, sitting in the back, also enjoyed ample space, but she didn't feel much about it, as having more cars at home meant just another big toy for her.
The only difference was the bigger space, which made it more convenient for her to mess around.
"Daddy, did I do a good deed today?"
"You call that doing a good deed?"
Chen An'an tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Isn't it?"
Chen Pingsheng looked at her seriously, "Do you know the difference between being kind and being foolish?"
"I don't know, duh,"
Chen An'an thought for a while but couldn't figure it out.
Chen Pingsheng simply explained, "Being kind is looking like me, and being foolish is looking like you."
This little brat, finally doing something normal.