Su Yayan saw this person's comment. Unconsciously she thought of her deceased grandpa. The man had loved her dearly, but he suffocated from grief after she and her mother passed away, eventually following them into the afterlife not long after.
In a flash, that particular viewer had already sent her a hundred diamonds, and he was still sending it to her continuously, as if he planned to send gifts until she noticed him.
Su Yayan realized this and responded quickly. "The audience friend with the ID 'SickOfYouWhatYouGonnaDo', please stop sending virtual gifts, I haven't signed a contract with the platform, and I won't receive any even if you keep sending me gifts."
After she finished talking, she shot a glimpse at the pot—less than half of the porridge and soup remained. It should be enough as a meal for an elderly.
"Sharing some with you is fine. It's already cooked after all. Do you live in city A?"
