Feeling melancholic about what was to come, he became disheartened once more.
"Xiaotang, come here. This is for you," Hai Zhiyuan said, handing her a bank card.
Hai Xiaotang was puzzled, "Grandpa, why are you giving me this?"
The old man explained, "You turned 20 today. You are an adult in my eyes, and it's high time you learn to live independently. This is the pocket money I've saved up for you over the years. Use it slowly."
Delighted, Hai Xiaotang picked up the card and asked mischievously, "Grandpa, how much pocket money is in here?"
"Not much, just five million."
Hai Xiaotang jumped, "How much?!"
The old man chuckled, "What, is it not enough?"
"No!" Hai Xiaotang hastily shook her head. "Grandpa, why are you giving me so much money? Why would you give me so much all at once?"
She assumed it was probably hundreds of thousands.
She never expected there would be so much!
