Moreover, she couldn't use up all of their savings. Money was pervasive in everyday life. A budget had to be set aside for her mother's treatment costs, and there was also the cost of the upcoming childbirth to consider.
Oh God, she was truly in a bad way. It was as though she had a leaky roof and it just wouldn't stop raining; she felt very unlucky indeed.
"Mommy, do you urgently need this one million yuan?" her two darlings asked with concern.
Ye Lu nodded, "Old Sir Shang once helped me get you two back from Ye Wanli's custody. Just for that alone, we ought to repay him. We can't let him die such an unjust death."
The siblings glanced at each other. They were also not fond of the witch Yuan Jiayin. Since Old Sir Shang had helped them, they naturally also wanted to lend a hand.
So what if it was just one million yuan? They were sure they could find a way to get it. But before they did that, they definitely couldn't let Mommy know, or she would undoubtedly try to stop them.
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