He Tiantian didn't want to draw attention, let alone part with the old house she had lived in for ten years.
The family seemed quite ordinary; it was as if only Zhao Dan turned out to be a phoenix girl from the entire family.
Despite this, when Zhao Dan met the man of her destiny and finally married an equally outstanding business elite at the age of twenty-eight, the news somehow got back to Zhaojiawa.
Zhao Baozhu had the nerve to come looking for them.
He hadn't seen them for thirteen years, and Zhao Baozhu looked more than twenty years older than before.
His hair had turned white, his face was full of creases, his back somewhat hunched, and one hand was missing a thumb.
"When I was working as carpenter with your uncle, I accidentally cut it off with a circular saw. Sigh, I stayed in the hospital for less than a week because the family really had no money!"
