Chang Xiaoman Luo Ch

In his past life, his family wasn't a wealthy tycoon, but his father owned a house in the county town, a car, and even had several hundred thousand yuan in savings. It could be considered a relatively affluent family. Moreover, there was a small decoration company at home. In any case, he could be said to have lived a fairly comfortable life.,He became a cripple who couldn't even take care of himself. His father spent all their savings trying to cure him, selling everything they had, including their car and house. In the end, he was reduced to scavenging for scraps to survive.,“Don't talk if you don't understand, that goes for you too. You country bumpkin, facing millions of antique treasures, you probably haven't even seen one in your life.” The girl said this with her chin held high, her face full of disdain. As a noblewoman who usually interacted with the elite, she naturally looked down on ordinary people like Luo Chen.。