The four of them exited the main gate and boarded the carriage. As the wheel hubs turned, the vehicle slowly moved forward.
Chai Chai gazed out of the window at the luxurious mansion receding into the distance and sighed sincerely, "Life is so unpredictable."
"Mhm."
Li Leqing nodded. "Manager Jin came from a poor background. When he was a teenager, he carried rice at the docks and set up small stalls in the streets, building his fortune from scratch. Even before winning the favor of my father and Mom, he had already accumulated considerable wealth. People often said that if he possessed even a tiny amount of Spiritual Vein Talent, with his willpower, perseverance, and good fortune, he could have become a Great Practitioner. Yet, who would have thought he would suddenly contract a terminal illness?"
After speaking, she paused in thought for a moment, then hesitantly added, "Right, cancer… is it really a matter of probability?"
"Mhm."
