"Average," Housekeeper Xing said subtly.
"Huh?" Qin Cuifen was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth. This... such a good car, and it's just average in price? How rich must one be?
"Please get in the car!" Housekeeper Xing, with gentlemanly manners, opened the car door for her.
"Alright." She had never experienced such treatment before; it felt just like a dream, as if she were a noble princess. Qin Cuifen felt as light as air, lost in bliss.
And when she arrived at Feng Manor, her eyes almost popped out seeing the palace-like white house from afar. She leaned against the car window, greedily taking in everything before her eyes.
Inwardly, she swore that no matter what, she would live here.
This was her ultimate dream and pursuit; she never wanted to go back to that dreadful rural place. She also realized how foolish and short-sighted she had been before.
