When Ji Yinxin got off the rickshaw and habitually tipped the driver one silver dollar, he would not have expected that the person who accepted his one-dollar reward would appear in his life in such a manner in the future.
Mu Congzhi, who happily accepted the silver dollar, wiped his sweat and continued to pull the cart, would never have thought that that gentle and kind-hearted gentleman would stand side by side with him in the future and create earth-shattering careers together.
At this time, Ji Yinxin was just standing in front of the mansion with a newspaper, his blood flowing out of nowhere.
At this time, Mu Congzhi was just working day after day to make a living, and his only dream was to fill his stomach.
At this time, none of them were such amazingly talented people.
No one knows that fate has already written a foreshadowing for them...
Concept: Dreams are like marshmallows, the more you taste them, the sweeter they become.