Looking Quite Pitiful

Emily's mother wiped her tears. "Sigh, this is how poor people are. How can we expect those rich people to really think highly of us? Forget it, let's work hard for the rest of our lives and return it to them. Who asked me to be useless? I'm already very satisfied that you can live well now."

Emily's mother hugged Emily, and the two of them burst into tears.

Helena led Max to the neighborhood where Emily lived. It wasn't a high-end neighborhood, but it was out of the city village. It was an old neighborhood, the kind that needed stairs.

"Mia, stay in the car. Mommy will keep an eye out for you." Helena patted Amelia. Amelia nodded cutely. "Okay!"

Elmer stared at the building in front of him and felt a little strange. This neighborhood was old, but this building was gloomy. Traces of Yin energy kept floating over.

Elmer: "I'll check it out, Helena. Don't do anything rash."

Helena: "Don't worry, don't you trust me?"