Su Jingyu went out with her wallet. For a small shop like hers, it wasn't about scale, just small business, with small quantities.
Although she didn't earn a lot of money, Su Jingyu felt that being able to make money was already satisfying.
At this time, it was a little past two in the afternoon, and the sun was somewhat scorching.
She thought about how she used to be afraid of getting sunburned when she went out.
Now, Su Jingyu didn't care about these things at all. Having experienced death, she felt that many things weren't that frightening.
Those days with the Liu Family were a fate worse than death, like living in hell.
Su Jingyu entered the wholesale market, familiar with where to find high-quality clothes.
She had done her research before, so restocking wasn't too much effort.
Su Jingyu carried a large bundle of clothes out of the wholesale market, preparing to take a taxi back.
Suddenly, a Land Rover across the street caught her attention.
