Xixi's voice filled the air. "Is there anything that we control in our lives? Truly?" She walked deeper into the break room, her very exclusive and very expensive perfume filling the air.
Xuanji moved his feet off the table quickly, as if he had seen his superior officer.
Xixi continued lightly, waving her hand gracefully. "We cannot decide what families we are born into or whether we are born male or female. The things we can control are truly minute. All we can do is live and survive with what we have."
A man trailed into the room, his pin-striped suit so polished it reflected the fluorescent lights. Me was Mr. Guo, Liwu's money manager. A representative of an exclusive bank that served only the top one percent.
