The Li Family had plunged into the depths of despair, many of their businesses blocked, or rather, suppressed.
"Ruan Shiyun, you despicable woman, to have brought the Li Family to this state, you will not die a good death..." Huangfu Qinglian's eyes were bloodshot, her hair disheveled, and even her clothes had become wrinkled, her facial expressions somewhat distorted. Where was the lustrous and attractive appearance of the past?
The assets of the Li Family had dwindled to a fifth of their former size, which meant, they would likely be unable to spend lavishly as before. Not only that, they would have to tighten their belts, no longer able to live the way they had in the past.
She had lived a comparatively affluent life since childhood, especially during her time with the Huangfu Family, where money flowed like water. Even after her marriage into the Li Family, she never experienced a shortage of funds, unlike now, where things were so tight.
