Zhuge Mingshan carefully packed all her belongings. Though the situation at home was messy, at least there weren't any thieves.
Yet now, as the situation worsened, Zhuge Mingshan felt for sure that someone had been entering while she was away.
Not only entering but also rummaging through her things.
Looking at the already restrained manner in which they'd gone through her stuff, some places she marked had been disturbed, "There's really no way to catch them."
Her parents kept asking about the things in her hands, not to mention the brothers. Just thinking about it made her want to laugh — do they really take her for a fool?
If the family situation actually improved, they said they'd give her money — how long has that been promised? But has the situation improved?
Not only has it not improved, it's on the verge of getting worse. "I must get into Fourth Middle School."
Zhuge Mingshan knew she couldn't lose her head now, or things would get even worse for her down the road.
