This matter was settled.

After dinner, Jiang Yubai took the initiative to take on the task of washing dishes.

Lin Jianxue took a shower, changed into loose cotton pajamas, and walked into the bedroom. She wiped her wet hair with a towel and looked around the room.

The room is not big, but it is clean and tidy.

A wooden double bed, an old-fashioned chest of drawers, a desk, a chair, and a yellowed family photo hanging on the wall. In the photo, she was still a little girl with pigtails, snuggling up to her parents, smiling innocently.

It has been half a month since her rebirth. When she returned to this home that carried all the memories of her childhood and girlhood, Lin Jianxue still felt as if she was in another world.

In the 1970s, the Lin family was considered quite well-off in Kyoto.

My father, Lin Yuefeng, was the director of the Jingdu Steel Plant and earned 90 yuan a month.

His mother, Chen Wu, was the principal of Kyoto First High School, with a rank of 23 and a monthly salary of 55 yuan.

Last year, she worked hard and was admitted to the Kyoto Art Troupe, becoming a pianist with a monthly salary of 35 yuan.

You have to know that in that era, the average worker's monthly salary was just over 20 yuan, and those who could get more than 30 yuan were considered to have a high income.

The combined monthly income of the three members of the Lin family is almost as much as other families' annual income. They can definitely be considered to be living a well-off life.

In that era, people with a monthly income of 10,000 yuan were very rare. The Lin family's conditions were the envy of countless people.

But even with such a rich family background, they were actually schemed by Jiang Yubai and Jiang Yuning, two ruthless people, to the point of their family being destroyed.

It can only be said that the Lin family had been so lucky all the time that they never thought about how sinister human hearts could be, to the point that they were wiped out by Jiang Yubai, a son-in-law who married into the family, and still felt that their family was in the way.

Thinking of this, Lin Jianxue's eyes became a little colder.

She walked to the bed, sat down slowly, and took out a small iron box from the drawer of the bedside table.

The iron box was a bit old and had some rust on the corners, but it was wiped clean.

Lin Jianxue gently opened the iron box, and inside lay quietly a Kyoto scenery postcard and a transparent emerald green bracelet.

The scenery on the postcard is the shore of Kyoto University's Unname Lake, with beautiful scenery of lake and mountains, willows swaying in the wind, full of bookish and romantic atmosphere.

The handwriting on the postcard is clear and powerful, with the unique youthful vigor and freedom:

"Hello, nice to meet you. Thank you for lending me your homework. Happy 17th birthday. Goodbye."

The signature is: Fu Zhawei.

This was a birthday present that Fu Zhawei asked someone to give her on her seventeenth birthday last year.

At that time, the Fu family had already fallen into disgrace, and rumors that the Fu family would be sent down to the countryside for reform were spreading like wildfire in the tube-shaped building.

Fu Zhewei probably did not attend her birthday party to avoid disturbing her, but asked his high school classmate to send this postcard and this jade bracelet.

Lin Jianxue picked up the jade bracelet and examined it carefully under the light. The texture of the jade bracelet was warm and delicate, emerald green throughout, without a trace of impurities, and under the light, it exuded a lustrous luster.

In her previous life, after she divorced Jiang Yubai, she almost used up all her savings to support Jiang Chen.

During the most difficult times, she didn't even have money to send Jiang Chen to school.

With no other options left, she could only reluctantly give up the bracelet that Fu Zhawei had given her and found a pawnshop to pawn.

The pawnshop owner was a shrewd middle-aged man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked Lin Jianxue up and down, then carefully examined the jade bracelet. He said slowly, "This bracelet is quite good, but the world is not doing well these days. This kind of thing is not worth much. The most I can give you is fifty thousand yuan."