It was almost 3 p.m., and the atmosphere in the Yuan family house was gloomy.
The smile on Qu's face disappeared, and she said bitterly, "After so many years of prosperity, I have long forgotten that the lives of ordinary people are so difficult."
Sarah Yuan could understand it even more. She was still a teenager when the Yuan family was rich. Even when they were in hard times, she grew up under the care of her parents and brothers, and never paid attention to whether life was difficult or not.
She held the strange thing in her hand, her brows furrowed
"I don't know what this thing is used for."
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