Xu Qing's parents died tragically, her family property was taken away, and she was also splashed with the dirty water of fear of crime and corruption. She fell from a young lady in the clouds to a street rat that everyone screamed at.
She works as a relic organizer incognito, relying on old objects to find traces, vowing to find out the truth and wash away the injustice.
The cousin who had taken away her family property blocked the door and sneered: Xu Qing, stop struggling. Your parents deserved what they deserved. You, an orphan, still want to reverse the case?
Xu Qing pulled the man behind him with full aura and sneered: Did you see that? Jiangcheng Lu Chenyuan, my backer, are you qualified?
My cousin instantly turned pale: Aren't he and you a mortal enemy?
Xu Qing raised his eyebrows: We used to be sworn enemies, but now he is protecting me. Is there a problem?
Waiting for her cousin to crawl away, Xu Qing was just about to push away this temporary shield, but Lu Chenyuan circled her in his arms with his backhand, and whispered in a low voice: Miss Xu, the shield has been used, and the revenge has been avenged for you. Shouldn't you give me a status so that I can stick to you in a legitimate manner?
