Mrs. Xia's mind had already been blown by the news, and she couldn't pay attention to the envious remarks of others. She remounted her bicycle and practically floated home, her face a mix of excitement and sadness, happiness and the urge to cry.
One thousand five hundred yuan!
That was equal to a year and a half of work at the factory!
For a family like theirs, it was a fortune!
It was all because she was useless... that she let her young daughter go out to make money.
She heard that Ningxing even wore a cotton jacket, did diving, and performed aerial stunts on wires...
How dangerous and hard that must be!
When had her treasure ever suffered like this!
By the time Xia Ningxing and her brother returned, Mrs. Xia's face was streaked with tears.
