Not long after enrolling, Xia Mi rented an apartment off campus and moved out of the dormitory.
After she ran out of cash, she went to the bank to withdraw money, only to discover that the card Amon had given her contained five million. She knew about He Xiaomeng's financial circumstances; this was already most of his savings.
Returning to her rented little apartment, she set down the bags of snacks in her hands, opened her laptop, logged into QQ, and sent a message:
"Brother, why did you put so much money on my card? I can't possibly use that much."
Amon replied, "I looked into Kassel College, both what's public and what's hidden... It's an aristocratic school. The professor said maintaining an 'A' grade would waive your tuition, but your day-to-day expenses probably won't be cheap either.
"Don't turn down your classmates' invitations just because you're afraid of having to return the favor or spend money. Just socialize normally. I don't want my little sister being isolated or looked down on because of that... I can at least make sure you live with some dignity at school."
Xia Mi stared silently at the screen for a long time. She did like money, but while this concern from He Xiaomeng warmed her heart, it also frightened her.
Because she was not He Xiaoyu, after all. She was merely an impostor, a thief who had stolen someone else's identity.
If the truth were exposed one day, the care she received now would turn into hatred, and the warmth she felt at this moment would become the bone-cutting cold wind of the Siberian wilderness.
Dragon Kind were such contradictory creatures. Violent genes were deeply rooted in their souls, driving them madly to pursue strength and authority, yet they also feared loneliness and