Grandma Zhuang is someone who has long been immersed in the world of money; how could she not know that once anyone gets involved with money—this toxic substance—it's impossible to stay clean, and madness will surely ensue.
Whenever it comes to money—this poison—gambling one's life is inevitable.
Gu Nuan, such a clever woman, couldn't possibly be unaware.
*
Suddenly, a slight click sound was heard in the lounge box where they were resting.
Zhong Qiaohui, with perfectly healthy ears, couldn't hear it, but Gu Nuan was extremely alert.
"Someone—"
"What?" Zhong Qiaohui was taken aback.
Gu Nuan immediately stood up and quickly moved to the room's entrance, peering out from the gap of the door swayed open by the breeze, she saw the hasty departing back of Mrs. Lu.
"Who?" Zhong Qiaohui had already taken off her shoes and ran barefoot to her side to ask.
"The woman with Ou Chunhua."
"Was she eavesdropping on us?! What does she want?" Zhong Qiaohui exclaimed in surprise.
