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Waking up early to walk someone’s dog, spending the hours from ten in the morning to nine at night in a milk tea shop wearing a mascot costume and handing out flyers, then returning to a dilapidated rented apartment to work on ghostwriting papers—Yun Zhi spent her days in constant motion, only able to collapse into bed for rest when the clock struck midnight.

She plugged in her phone charger, switched off the dim lamp, and lay down on the narrow bed. She wondered, when would this kind of life come to an end?

Her family had once owned a real estate company—not among the country's richest, but at their peak, they possessed assets that could easily reach several "small targets." Yet misfortune arrived unexpectedly. In recent years, the real estate market had stagnated, property prices kept falling, and the company suffered repeated losses. Three months ago, her father Yun Xinbo’s business partner ran off with the funds, breaking the company’s cash flow. All the bank loan contracts had been signed by Yun Xinbo himself.

He sold houses, cars, and collectibles, barely managing to keep the company afloat for a short period. But soon, there was nothing left to sell, and the company declared bankruptcy.

Then, as if fate were mocking them, her mother was caught in a chain car accident. By some miracle, she survived but was left in a vegetative state.

Every valuable item in the house had been sold off to repay debts. After settling employees’ wages and paying back a portion of the loans, they still owed the bank thirty million.

Her