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Will this Xiaguoguo also be colorful?
Even if Guoguo is poor, even if she starves, she will not go around complaining about her parents' failures, nor will she blame God for letting her be born into such a poor family. She will not think that God is unfair to her.
Everyone has their own life. Since God has arranged for her to walk this path, she will continue on it, no matter how many disasters await her ahead. She will persist in completing this journey because this path is her life.
Life is like the game of Tetris, where irregular events continuously fall from above, and one must quickly decide where to place them. The most frustrating part is that some people haven't figured out where to put them when new troubles come rushing in.
Wealth can change a person's life, but it cannot change the passage of time.
Wealth does not change a person's nature; it only exposes it.
Arrogance, superiority, and disregard for others are all the consequences of wealth.
This is a snow-white villa resembling the White House. The villa covers a vast area, almost stretching beyond sight.
The structure and furnishings inside the villa exude a romantic yet solemn atmosphere.
Continuous arches and corridors lead to a grand and luxurious living room that commands respect.
Each room is a perfectly square shape, with functional spaces divided and positioned according to German precision. Only Murong Xiuxian's room features a monochrome color scheme of black and white, appearing both monotonous and luxurious.
If one observes for a while longer, they can sense the loneliness reflected in the black-and-white decor of this room.
On a snow-white, elegant yet luxurious big bed lay an extraordinarily beautiful girl, her sleeping face radiating the innocence appropriate for her age.
Sitting on a sofa by the bed was a young man, gazing intently at the girl lying on the bed.
His gaze contained anger, along with a hint of infatuation that he himself was unaware of.
At that moment, Murong Xiuxian heard a knock on the door and coldly said, "Come in."
A maid dressed in uniform pushed a dining cart into the room, her body trembling with fear.
He instructed the maid to stop the cart beside him and said coldly, "Leave."
"Yes, Young Master," the maid replied and cautiously exited the room.
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