After leaving Ningjiang City, her life hadn't improved but had gotten even worse, as if all the bad luck was piled upon her.
One trouble followed another, constant difficulties surrounded her.
Jin Mo looked downstairs and even felt that dying might end all her troubles.
But what about Grandma? How could she live all alone?
Just as thoughts of suicide surfaced in her mind, suddenly a long tune played, and she saw it was Grandma's call on her cellphone.
"Momo, how have you been recently?"
Deng Huixu's voice came from the phone, a wave of sourness spread from her heart to her limbs, Jin Mo suppressed the sourness in her heart, choking back her sobs and said, "I'm fine, the work is going smoothly. Brother Yi saw that I was tired recently and even gave me some time off, it's just that the holiday was too short and the plane tickets too expensive, otherwise I would have come to see you."
