In the blink of an eye, it was time for Nangong Shulan to go back.
"Mom, take this with you. Buy more delicious and nutritious food when you go back," said Qin Xue, putting US$ 200 in her mother's hands.
"Xue, you need money for raising children. Keep it, we have money at home. You don't need to give me money," Nangong Shulan tried to return the money to Qin Xue.
"Mom, just take it. You also see that I can earn money myself. I have money to use, so you don't have to worry about me." Qin Xue refused to take the money back.
"But..." Nangong Shulan hesitated, looking at her daughter.
"No more 'buts', just keep the money. Mom, let's go downstairs and wait for Chu Molin." Qin Xue believed that Molin would be back soon after finding a car.
"Alright, let's go down and wait." Nangong Shulan picked up the luggage at her feet.
"Mom, let me carry one for you." Qin Xue, seeing several pieces of luggage at her mother's feet, spoke up.
