The room dimmed as the bright light was blocked, and only then did her heart feel grounded.
She walked to the bed, sat down, then lay down, reaching into the pocket of her sleep pants to pull out a small stack of money, ranging from one to a hundred yuan pieces.
Altogether, it was less than a thousand yuan.
This was all the money she had to her name, kept at her dormitory at school.
Back then, she'd thought that since she was carrying that damned demon's child and had already wronged the Ji Family, how could she possibly use the Ji Family's money to deal with the situation?
When she was lost and helpless, the moment she thought of this money, she felt so fortunate, grateful that she had never given up on trying to make money.
She was still apprehensive and worried that without someone accompanying her, the doctor might refuse to perform the surgery.
