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.)
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After Yang Jiancheng left, Song Yanxi and her younger sister Song Wu came over, awkwardly hesitating.
She was a little embarrassed, but Chen Pingsheng did not mind too much.
While he could not be as magnanimous as a prime minister, he would not take issue with his own sister-in-law.
After all, among relatives, when you're down, they can't wait to stay eight hundred miles away.
But once you're doing well, they always find ways to get closer to you.
Such is human nature.
Song Wu had looked down on him before, but she did not harbor any ill intentions; it was all for her elder sister.
This time, she was rare enough to lower her head and admit her mistake, so Song Yanxi mentioned her current situation.
After graduating, she hung around Hengdian every day with classmates waiting for an opportunity, not only hitting a wall but having no hope of landing a leading role.