"You think having money makes you so great? South City is my home. Why should I leave?" Zhao Xiu was furious. Jiang Jing came out of nowhere wanting to repay a debt, to compensate her, but Gu Mingzhu insulted her with money and wanted her to leave South City.
Her family had lived in South City for generations. She grew up here, South City was her home—how could she leave? Why be forced to leave everything behind and go to some strange place?
All she did was save someone, and it cost her her leg. She didn't want to blame anyone anymore, but Gu Mingzhu couldn't keep pushing her like this.
"Seven thousand." Gu Mingzhu ignored Zhao Xiu's anger, increasing the price again and again.
"Ten thousand. That's enough for you to build a new house in the countryside, one several times better than this." Gu Mingzhu looked around the Zhao Family home, her contempt clear in her eyes, not even bothering to hide it.
"Jiang Jing, if I could do it all over, I'd rather never have saved you!"
