Just as the door closed, a torrential rain poured down.
A suitcase lay overturned on the floor. Yan Xixi stood by the window, gazing at the ink-like sky as raindrops hit the glass with a PITTER-PATTER. She felt relieved to have reached home before the downpour, sparing herself the embarrassment of getting drenched.
Her heart was surprisingly calm, as if an invisible aura swirled around her, hinting at a pivotal change. She thought, My luck should be changing now. The bad luck that's followed me like a shadow for so many years... it must finally be time for it to be chased away.
In her wallet was a stack of cash and a debit card under her mother's name. She hadn't requested Wan Donglin's credit card or the luxury car, nor had she taken any jewelry or handbags with her. However, this card held a substantial amount of cash.
