When Zheng Zhi dragged a huge suitcase to her house, she originally thought it was a small fresh drama that made her dream come true, the kind that could be titled "My God Becomes My Nanny" or "The Days I Live with My God".
Until she found her suitcase full of U. S. Dollars...
Money and class are the shackles that Lin Wanqing cannot escape in her twenty-eight years of life. She knows the taste of poverty very well. She has always felt that it does not matter if she can live poor all her life. She also firmly believes that she is a person with upright views. She is also timid and timid. But as Zheng Zhi barged into her life in a panic, the dirty hole in her heart was torn open wider and wider, with pus and blood hanging from it.
Zheng Zhi believed that he was neither a good person nor a bad person, but a steadfast criminal until the day he was caught and shot. He has seen depraved priests, prostitutes who want to be saints, hypocritical lawyers, and upright judges. The world is not black and white.