After breakfast, Huo Yao took the black card and headed downstairs with her father. In the elevator, Huo Yao asked him a seemingly random question. "Dad, isn't our family poor?"
Huo Jinyan was surprised by this question. He did not know where she learned that the family was poor. Some past events came rushing back to his memory and he heaved a sigh. "Our family is not that rich. But don't worry, my daughter. I will not let you suffer."
He had given her a black card and would not stop insisting that she could spend without holding back. His actions did not match with his words. She tilted her head and stared at her father. Evidently, she did not buy his reply.
Huo Jinyan was unnerved by her stare. Luckily for him, the elevator dinged and the door opened. He cleared this throat and hurried out of the elevator.
Huo Yao smiled and followed him at a sedate pace.
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