Huayin was never a particularly strong person. Now confronted with so many troubles, the fact that she managed to refrain from seeking help was already an expression of her utmost stubbornness.
But troubles seemed to have no intention of sparing her.
The best friend and senior sister she took in were always sighing and complaining, causing her a splitting headache.
The debt weighing on her made her want to cry.
In the past, she would have thought of ways to earn some money, but now, after several years of a comfortable life, she couldn't adapt to working.
Either she broke someone's dishes, or she stained a customer's expensive clothes.
As a result, she didn't earn a single penny, but instead ended up compensating quite a lot.
Upon returning home, there were two more mouths waiting for her to cook dinner.
She was incompetent, and the two others in the house were even more so.
They were like canaries spoiled by men, who, once set free, didn't even know how to survive.
