Holding the card, An Xiaxia felt like crying.
She wasn't biologically related to the An family at all, but Papa An and An Yibei cared about her wholeheartedly.
She had registered with Sheng Yize in such haste that she didn't even tell Papa An at the time.
But all they ever gave her was love.
She checked the balance on the card.
It ran to six figures.
The An family was by no means rich, and that much money was an amount that Papa An couldn't have come up with easily. It couldn't be Papa An's own money. An Yibei must have contributed to it.
Only that An Yibei wouldn't tell her.
She was the Song family heiress and the wife of the president of Shengshi. Money was the thing she would need to worry about the least for the rest of her life.
However, Papa An and An Yibei still tried their best to provide for her.
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An Xiaxia went back downstairs with red eyes. Sheng Yize asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"