Wang Qing used the last of her change to take a cab to the Li Family.
As a prominent household in Imperial City, the Li Family naturally maintained an impressive air of magnificence. Gazing upon the grand villa, Wang Qing felt a pang in her heart, reminiscing about the time she too lived in such a luxurious abode, which only intensified her discomfort.
Just as Wang Qing arrived at the gate of the Li Family's villa, a car's powerful headlights suddenly flashed her way, blinding her. Instinctively, she raised her arm to shield her face.
The car door swung open, and Li Fugui, his face flushed with anger, stepped out. He bellowed, "Who's this beggar? Is the Li Family's estate a place for you to come begging? Scram, now!"
The humiliating words cut through Wang Qing like a knife, leaving her deeply wounded.
Enduring this immense shame, Wang Qing lowered her arm, trying to meet Li Fugui's eye with a forced smile, "Fu-Fugui, it's me."