Going to sleep on an empty stomach, waking up the next day, Shen Li's first feeling: so hungry.
Have to store some food, was her first thought upon waking up. Then she thought of the one thousand yuan in her bag (which was borrowed), and she suddenly felt a sense of gloom.
"Better find a local job first," Shen Li said, looking at her wallet.
No matter when, the most important thing is to fill your stomach.
Or she should take her student ID to find the counselor; after all, she's a student at A University, maybe she could get thirty thousand.
But Han Mochen's money... For others, taking it might be just taking it; for her, taking it would probably mean having to pay it back.
Death's money, better forget it.
"It's really unfair; everyone else can take it, but not me." Shen Li complained, but it was just a complaint.
Money... to her, seemed like a bizarre existence.
