In her previous life, Lin Xiaoying followed her parents’ wishes and took a job at a textile factory. She married Liu Jianshe, but in the end the factory went under, her husband cheated on her, and she died of illness, destitute in a rented room.
Reborn at the age of twenty, she kicked her iron rice bowl to the curb, exposed the scumbag for who he was, and secretly headed south with her hidden savings.
She sold goods on the street, traded clothes, and started a company, building her own brand. While everyone else was still earning a fixed salary, she was already making a fortune.
Only the young man named Gu Xingzhi who kept following her was getting stranger and stranger.
“Why do you keep following me?”
He was silent for a moment, then said, “I like you.”
