Crossing the Timeline: Is It Reasonable for Me, the God of Wealth, To Be Short on Money?

"Yuan Bao, is it really that harsh?"

Luobao stood nearby, watching Yuan Bao’s actions, and couldn’t help but touch her face.

Then, seeing Yuan Bao close his eyes, his lips trembling slightly, she fell into deep thought.

Su Wen glanced at Luobao but said nothing.

Some things he couldn’t say; Luobao had to figure them out herself.

Although the River of Fate seems perfect right now, with no flaws to point out, the more flawless it seems, the more uneasy he feels.

The river of time might be greedy, but at least it’s still greedy.

The River of Fate gave him the impression that it was there just to challenge the river of time, not caring about anything else.

It’s best if wealth flows in abundantly, but it’s still okay without it.