Julian smiled and said, “Maybe the elders are like this. My parents are also like this. They love to nag. My dad is the same as a grown man, let alone my mom. When I see my dad now, he is like, When a mouse sees a cat, it wants to crawl into its hole, fearing that it will talk about me.”

Two people got into the car.

Julian wanted to drive, but when Kiera sat directly on the driver’s seat, he said, “Are you driving?”

Kiera: “Well, I’ll drive. You’re not familiar with this place, and my car is ordinary. I’m afraid you won’t be used to driving. Don’t worry, my driving skills are pretty good, so you’ll be fine.”

Julian walked around the car body and then sat on the passenger seat. While fastening his seat belt, he said, “I have ridden all kinds of cars. Before I made money, I rode bicycles and electric cars. Also squeezed through the bus. Now I drive a more expensive car when I go out, mainly to save face.”

If Julian hadn’t told Kiera the truth, Julian would have said that he still owed the car loan for his car.

revealed his true identity, Julian couldn’t

face when you go out. My dad and my brother also drive better cars when they

dollars. I think it’s enough to have a car for transportation.

have much savings. After all, she had only been working at her own martial arts gym for a few years, and she didn’t have much money to buy a car. The last time she took her children to Wiltspoon to participate in a martial arts competition, she stayed at the Wiltspoon Hotel at her own expense and

little savings

to save money again, and she strived to buy a house by herself in a few years. There was no shortage of houses in the family, which were bought by her parents. Her brother’s house was bought with his own money, and he paid the mortgage himself, and

her that the family was wealthy, but if they wanted to get rich, they had to work hard on their own and in their own martial arts gym. They were paid based on how well they did, just like coaches hired from outside the gym. Outside, there were coaches who were better

the curator’s daughter, which meant she could call the curator daddy, and there

willing to share it with them. They would not have it if it wasn’t given to them. They don’t expect to grow old and rely on their own efforts for

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