This is an imperial capital where every inch of land is precious.

Su Qiao didn't take any money with her when she ran away from home.

Several older brothers were also stared at.

There is no way to stuff money.

Later, after offending three people, Su Qiao did not dare to contact her family anymore. If it were not for the advance payment of the royalties for "The Hands on the World", the little girl would really have gone to waste.

"She is probably the most miserable socialite..." Huo Yanli sighed quietly.

How could any ordinary socialite be as miserable as her?

Huo Yanli sat casually on the sofa. Regardless of Meng Xinyi's resentful eyes behind him, he turned around and called Su Bei.

"Hey. Are you free now?"

Su Bei was stunned, "Yes. What's wrong?"

"Come to Meng Xinyi's house, I'll tell you the address, and we'll go and have fun with Su Qiao."
Chapter completed!