บท 97: I Am the Child of Destiny

Huo You smiled self-deprecatingly. "Yeah, I knew that Mom and Uncle might die. I thought I wouldn't care. I could have given up on anything to get what I wanted, but why am I still so sad?"

Huo You's voice became a little choked up as she spoke. Her eyes reddened slightly as she dodged He Yu's gaze and barely managed to maintain her composure.

"Actually, I used to hate that woman with the surname Ding and her brother very much. They stuck to those principles that were not worth a single cent. You must not know about this, but my mother is actually very beautiful. Even though she's old, she still has many suitors. But no matter how generous those suitors are, my mother has never thought of remarrying and bringing me along. She's only a tailor, and altering clothes for others can only earn her three to five yuan. I've wanted to live a luxurious life since I was young, but she would never give herself to a rich man for my wishes…"