Chapter 255: Poor

Even in Kunming, a city known for its four seasons of spring, winter can be cold. After several days of continuous rain, a sudden gust of wind blew in from the window, and Zhu Gaoxu felt a chill in his bones. "Ka!" The wooden shelf on the wall moved. Mrs. Duan turned her head alertly and looked over, as if she was disturbed. It was obvious that she had not noticed the shelf before.