In just a few short days, because of the deaths of three strangers.

We don't need to do anything, and we can wait for unexpected income.

I told my father about receiving the third letter today.

I thought he would have the same thoughts as me.

It was eerie, a fear of the unknown.

"Xiao Nan, this might just be heaven's favor towards your dad!"

I don't know if this counts as a bad thing.

But it's definitely not a good thing.

But I also understand my father's thoughts.

Unemployed, his wife ran off with his daughter and the money.

A man with nothing, at the lowest point of his life.

Each of these letters is a form of salvation.