And now, she had more than 200,000 yuan. She sat on the chair and was still unable to react. This meant that she had 20 years of savings all of a sudden. She did not need to tighten her belt, she could save it. No, she could pay off all the mortgage she owed in one go.
“Mom...”a voice suddenly came by her ear, pulling her out of this dizzy environment.
She lowered her head and saw Yan Huan wearing a small apron and holding a spatula in his small hands. The child was cute and beautiful, but she had a serious face. Now, she was wearing this outfit.
This was really..
Too Cute, right.
Ye Rong could not help but rub her daughter’s small face as if she was kneading dough. She simply could not put it down.
Yan Huan still had a serious expression on his face. Then, he pointed at the table and said, “Mother, Huanhuan has finished cooking.”