"That depends on whether you're willing to cooperate," Tang Long said, impatiently straightening up. He called out to the kitchen, "Mom! Sister's awake! Come and talk to her yourself!"
The sound of cooking in the kitchen abruptly stopped.
Tang's mother turned off the gas valve, wiped the oil from her hands, and walked over with a smile, saying, "Xiao Mei, this time, listen to Mom and testify in court for your brother. Think about it, if we have money in the future, do you still need to work for someone else every day? If you like, you can start your own company and be the boss easily!"
Tang Mei's heart ached again, and she pleaded hoarsely, "Mom, don't let yourself be deceived by your brother. Even if we really go to court, we won't win! He's delusional. Are you losing your mind too?"
Tang's mother glanced uncertainly at Tang Long. "Actually, what your sister said makes sense."
