"Madam, please rest assured! But can you give me some time? I will definitely leave Ling Tian'ao, but I need time! If I leave suddenly, he will become suspicious," Xia Zhisu said.
"One month, leave Ling Tian'ao."
"Okay."
The car stopped, and Xia Zhisu got out, watching the black Rolls-Royce disappear into the traffic.
Looking at the check in her hand, Xia Zhisu tugged at the corner of her mouth.
So much money—it could buy the entire Yao Group!
Holding it in her hand, yet it felt so light.
Xia Zhisu looked at this strange city, walking alone on the streets.
It had just rained, and the scent of dust lingered on the ground.
She wanted to return to the Ling Family, but thinking that she would have to leave Ling Tian'ao in a month, her heart couldn't calm down.
She didn't know when she started to consider Ling Tian'ao family.
What she feared the most was losing her family.
So even at the Yao Family, where she lived in constant fear, she had to protect the hard-earned home.
