When she dressed as Adele, who was struggling to survive in the slums of nineteenth-century London, she was huddled in a five-square-meter attic, and the roof was collapsed by heavy white snow.
Outside the window is London, which is being radically transformed by the Baron. The boulevards are constantly extending, brand-new apartments are rising one after another, and the speculative aristocrats are getting rich overnight.
As for her family of five, they have to pay 3 shillings a week for rent, and they can't even afford yellow charcoal for heating in winter.
Adele saw an opportunity. In this era when capital is running wild and land prices are soaring, information gaps are gold.
The first goal is to try every means to replace the smaller and shabbier house next door, but it is right on the edge of the planning red line, and then step by step, exchange it for a bigger and more house...
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Intention: The light is ahead.