When Fu Ting left the room, Fu Pei suddenly asked," Do you have the salary card I gave you before?""
Fu Ting was used to carrying a small bag on her when she went out. She nodded when she heard that. She took out Fu Pei's card from her bag and shook it." It's here.""
Fu Pei took the card and asked casually," How much did you use?""
"I didn't spend a single cent." Fu Ting looked up with her big, soft eyes." This is the hard-earned money that Daddy earned. I'm going to keep it for my funeral.""
".."
The corners of Fu Pei's mouth twitched. He did not know if he should be touched by his daughter's understanding or if his daughter had already considered his future at such a young age.
He cleared his throat and said seriously," It's not safe for a child like you to hold this card. It's easy for bad people to remember it. It's better for you to leave it with me.""
