Old Madam Luo's eyes were as big as copper bells.
He stared at the money in Shen Shu 'er's hands.
There were at least tens of thousands of Yuan!
She made an ambiguous sound, but Shen Shu 'er did not even look at her. She just happily kissed the money.
"Madam ..."
The nanny smiled in an attempt to please him.
As if the way she addressed Shen Shu 'er pleased her, she took out a few thousand and handed it to the nanny who was handling the gold bars.
The nanny's face instantly bloomed into a smile.
"Give me my son. You can leave."
Shen Shu 'er seemed to want to imitate Lin Hanxing's style, but in the eyes of others, she was really out of place.
However, the nanny did not care about that. She handed the child to her and left with a smile.
"Son, we have money!"
Shen Shu 'er hugged the baby tightly in her arms and kissed him a few times. She then stuffed the money into her son's swaddling clothes.
