After my dad died, he left my younger sister and me two things.
One was a rundown house that had leaked for twenty years. The other was a huge bookstore with ten years left on its lease.
My sister chose the bookstore without hesitation and left me the little shack.
Later, the house was caught up in a demolition project. I received ten million yuan, bought several more properties, and opened both a cafe and a restaurant.
My sister’s bookstore was also caught up in a demolition project, but the landlord demanded that she move out. With far too many books to relocate, she had no choice but to sell them for just a tenth of their price. Within a few years, she had spent all her money.
Later, we went together to a relative’s wedding.
Seeing the gap between us grow wider and wider, she flew into a rage, grabbed the steering wheel from me, and we both plunged off the bridge and drowned.
Then we were reborn on the day Dad died.
This time, my sister chose the rundown house without hesitation.
She looked terribly pleased with herself.
“Big Sis, it’s finally my turn to enjoy this fortune that fell from the heavens, isn’t it?”
I smiled.
Oh, little sister. You think getting this fortune means a happy life is waiting for you?
