Upon hearing this, Lin Wu was momentarily stunned.
Bankrupt?
Tsk.
This man really is quite miserable!
First he nearly lost half his life, and now he's bankrupt, reduced to making a living by repairing bicycles!
Lin Wu slightly lifted her eyes, smiling to console, "No more lotus to hold back the rain, yet the chrysanthemums still proudly hold their frost-laden branches—bicycle repair is also quite good, excellence can be found in every trade. Mr. Lu, as long as you persevere, I believe you will rise again."
Her tone was light, like a clear April breeze, carrying the power to soothe the soul, and the curve of her lips carried not a trace of mockery.
This was absolutely the most sincere smile Lu Ye had seen in many days.
No more lotus to hold back the rain, yet the chrysanthemums still proudly hold their frost-laden branches?
Rise again?
Xue Jinghao stroked his chin from the side.
This girl is quite interesting.