227: It's too late to regret! _6
Rachel got the best luck in the group, grabbing 2208.6 yuan.
Looking at the amount of the red envelope she grabbed, Rachel smiled happily, but at the same time, she felt a faint sense of disparity.
Flora Tiarks' background was too privileged.
Just casually sending out a red envelope worth 4000 yuan, which for her was the living expenses for her entire family for more than a month.
Mr. White was Flora's uncle.
So his background must not be bad either.
With this thought in mind.
Rachel sighed.
Actually, she had long guessed that Mr. White's background was extraordinary, after all, his temperament was obvious.
But...
But now that the fact was in front of her, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
Dolores Frieman happened to be sewing her daughter's pants nearby and saw Rachel like this, asking with concern, "Rachel, are you all right?"
"I'm fine," Rachel said with a smile.