At her words, confusion flashed in He Lingling's eyes, but what she said was, "I'm fine, Auntie says I'm very competent and diligent, that I can help her make money, enough to pay for your medical bills."
"What kind of work does your auntie have you do?" He's father asked, unease stirring in his heart.
"Just business." He Ling tried to gloss over it, hoping her father won't ask any further.
He's father sighed, "I understand my condition, it requires a lot of money. Can a regular business bring in that much? Lingling, I've lived a long life, my only wish is to see you doing well. If I can live another day, then that's an extra day earned. I just hope that you aren't sacrificing yourself for me."
"Okay, I understand!" He Lingling gently said, shared a few more words with her father, then hung up after calming him down.
After hanging up, she continued on her way and returned to the apartment that Su Xin had rented for her.
