The next day, I was awoken by the fragrance of soy milk and fried dough sticks.
I opened my eyes and found An Xichen staring at me. I sat up in shock, "An Xichen, why did you come in?"
"Hehe, Big Sister, I'm here to bring you breakfast." He smiled and pointed to the table, "It's still fresh, eat it!"
Ingratiating himself for no reason!
I yawned, "Yo, you're in a good mood? Have you thought of a solution?"
"No," He came over with a bitter face, "I really don't know what to do." Fangfang ignored me and you didn't help me. I might as well die!"
Hehe, you're trying to scare the old couple, and you're telling me this?
"Up to you, anyway, don't look for me this time. I don't have any money to give you." I glared at him, "Don't look for Lang Xiaojun either. He might even settle the old score with you."
"Old scores?" An Xichen's body trembled.
In the past, I did help my family a lot, often both with money and effort.
