Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river!
Never underestimate the poverty of youth!
One day, he will stand at the pinnacle, and all those who looked down on him or bullied him will have to look up to him.
Are she and he people from different worlds?
Of course!
Not now, and certainly not in the future!
The heavy heart suddenly felt as if the window of its garments had been opened, becoming extraordinarily light.
Exhaling a heavy breath, he muttered to himself:
"Let's go."
Receiving no response from beside him, he turned to look, only to see Sara Lang also gazing at this fashion street, with a determined and confident look on her face.
"Mr. Owens…"
