She has been fighting against poverty all her life, but she was defeated in the end, and defeated completely. Driven by fate, she was like an old man begging on the street, curled up and miserable in the corner. Over time, she became accustomed to poverty, as accustomed as breathing air. Her only hope that she had been tenaciously holding on to was that she did not want Ai Jia and Ai Jia's younger brother to get used to poverty.
Motto: You can cry, but you can't give up.