My name is He Yuzhu, and everyone calls me Silly Zhu, saying that I am stupid and stupid, but they don't know that I am called Dazhiruoyu.
If it wasn't just to bring a lunch box to Widow Qin, borrow money, or borrow tickets, then what's the matter? It's the right thing to help others.
I am a chef and my monthly salary is 37.5 Yuan, which I can't spend all my money on.
But suddenly one day, I joined a chat group, and some people in it said that I was a fool for helping Qin Huairu's family, and they simply regarded me as a blood-sucking bag.
I didn't believe it, it must have been a lie, but when the things my friends told me kept coming true, I began to doubt my life. Could it be that everything I did before was wrong?
New settings, pretty good
Well, I can see no more eunuchs.
It's well written and I really want to read it.