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Mu Huai'an told the Mu Family he was going traveling with friends, but in reality, he had come to this little supermarket alone to meet someone.

Dust coated the concrete road, rising in clouds whenever a car passed. Plastic bottles, wrappers, and other rubbish littered the street, and all kinds of stalls and carts lined the roadside. The paving stones had been broken for who knew how long.

With a look of disgust, Mu Huai'an dodged a middle-aged man trying to sell Xiang fresh vegetables, took several turns, and entered an apartment building with no elevator.

There were three apartments on the floor. Mu Huai'an knocked on the door to the left.

A middle-aged woman answered. Years of toil had left wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and her hair was noticeably graying.

The woman was visibly delighted to see Mu Huai'an. She hurriedly invited him inside, brought a wooden stool out from a corner, and wiped it clean before offering him a seat.

Mu Huai'an frowned and only sat down after a long hesitation.

The woman sat across from him, with a wooden table between them.

"Um, Xiao An, have some water."

She poured him some water, looking both nervous and excited. "What made you come here? Have you finally decided..."

Mu Huai'an interrupted her. "No. I came to see you about something."

The woman watched as Mu Huai'an took out a bank card and placed it in front of her. "There's three million on this card. In a place like this, it's enough for you to live in luxury for the rest of your lives."

"This... Xiao An, what do you mean?"

"I've been with the Mu Family for as long as I can remember. The lifestyle and education I've had are more than you could afford