Three hundred thousand...
Qin Yiren has just started working for a week, clearly she can't come up with that kind of money on her own, but the child's situation is more urgent: "When did you have a son, and what illness does he have?"
"Haven't you been to my house?"
Huang Wei frowned and stared at her, suspecting that she was trying to refuse to help, his face darkened as he continued, "Xiaoqian, I know that when you gave me money before, I said that was the last time, and you wouldn't owe the Huang Family anymore, but for the sake of the child..."
When had she been to his house?
Qin Yiren was at a loss, vaguely realizing that it was another version of herself who had acted, and what did Huang Wei mean by the money he mentioned?
Just as she was feeling helpless.
Chu Xinian approached her with a cane, looking down at the desperate Huang Wei. He said calmly, "Say what you have to say inside."
"Hmm."
