Ares Academy
Editor: Henyee Translations
The taxi drove out of the lower city and entered the downtown area where most commercial resources and rich people gathered.
It was rare for Su Ping to come to this place where everything looked clean and tidy. He couldn't help but look at all the random passersby, all of whom seemed to be millionaires with tender and smooth skin who never partook in physical labor. Though he was sure that being a millionaire meant nothing there. Instead, it was an entry-level requirement for being called a downtown citizen.
Then he thought about his home with a grim mood. It couldn't be denied that people were born different, while most of them would stay at the same level for the rest of their lives.
He didn't care though. As someone who knew how death felt like, that superficial stuff meant little to him.