The heavens really won't give them a way to live—what should they do now?
"Mom, where are the things?"
"What your dad left behind are just some paintings and ornaments. Who wants them now?"
The old lady was truly heartbroken. Would she really not see her grandson?
"Is there nothing else?"
"Haven't you seen it before? You don't know what there is?"
"I didn't pay attention."
The bystanders also noticed the situation. The Sun Family truly didn't have anything, and how much could these paintings sell for?
It was already late; everyone went back to cook dinner. Only Su Yuanyuan was left alone, standing awkwardly to the side.
Actually, she was trying to mentally prepare herself. Paintings might not be worth much now, but in the future they could be valuable. Although this family probably didn't have works by famous artists.
Finally, she decided to take a look at them, "Aunt, can I see those paintings?"
