Ning Zhe looked at his daughter with barely concealed excitement. "Xiaxia, you look well. It seems like Old Madam Mu took really good care of you. How's the baby? I heard there was a fire at the hospital when you were there. Were you hurt?"
Ning Zhe's expression was one of concern as he asked about his daughter's well-being.
Ye Xin's heart ached when she heard the question. The man in front of her was also her father, after all. However, he was so good to Song Ning. What virtues did Song Ning have that so many loved her? Why did she have to live in Song Ning's shadow for the rest of her life?
When Ye Xin raised her head, her eyes were slightly teary.
Upon seeing Ye Xin's appearance, Ning Zhe thought she was unhappy. He asked tentatively, "Xiaxia, did something happen? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Ye Xin calmed herself down. Then, she inhaled deeply before she said, "I need money."