On a snowy night, my five-year-old daughter knocked on the car mechanic's door: "Dad, I've been looking for you for a long time."
On the same day, he discovered that he could see the desires in people's hearts - red greed, gray fear, and golden desire. He could see through it at a glance who had a knife hidden in his heart and who had a debt in his life.
Only the daughter who came to the door was clean with not a single thread on her body.
The wealthy family recognized their relatives, had a fortune of tens of billions, and a three-month countdown - they said he was an illegitimate son who came back to share the inheritance.
He said: The title belongs to my mother. If anyone owes it, I will get it back with interest.
