Feng Biao was bewildered, elated, and more accurately, astonished.
How could fate change so abruptly and so drastically?
Before, he would toil miserably to earn just enough money for food, spilling blood for a meager living, seemingly making a lot, but when it was time to really use the money, why was his pocket still empty?
Feng Biao never did anyone wrong in his life, the only debt he owed was a life that he intended to repay with his remaining years, valuing his life at one million.
One million dollars was the price to repay his life debt, one million dollars to ensure a comfortable life for his brother's widow.
But money, why was it so hard for him to earn?
However, these were all before Feng Biao inflicted a cut on his own leg.
More precisely, since meeting Gao Yi, Feng Biao suddenly found money so much easier to come by. Why?
