Bab 1393: Who cares about her?!7

What was an ideal? It was an illusion that could not be reached even if one tried very hard to stand on tiptoes.

Even though she was not short of money in this job and the income was not bad, she could not have the mood to be elegant, carefully decorate, and enjoy the life of lying in this warm apartment, watching TV, and taking care of her husband and children.

Fallen star stood up, pushed open the sliding door, and stood on the balcony. The entire city was beneath her feet. Looking down from here, the ground was filled with stars. It was so beautiful. She wanted to own a house where she could look down at the night view of the entire city.

Leng yehan, you name a price for this apartment. I'll buy it. I can even double the price.

Yingluo was ignored.