Plane tickets are just a few hundred bucks more expensive; even without Lin Xian, when she was part-timing before,
it's not like she's short of a few hundred bucks, right?
There's no choice; her parents are just like this.
But Zhuang Tong doesn't agree with their spending habits; she thinks money that needs to be spent shouldn't be
saved.
To save a few hundred bucks on plane tickets, which ended up worsening the illness and leading to costly follow-up treatment, isn't that more of a loss?
Nie Qingqing, seeing this, stepped forward, greeted with a smile, "Hello Uncle and Aunt!"
"Oh, Qingqing, you've become prettier," Madam Zhuang laughed.
Madam Zhuang and Mr. Zhuang knew the two were besties, so every time they visited Zhuang Tong at school, they would always treat Nie Qingqing to a meal.
Zhuang Tong linked arms with Madam Zhuang, carefully holding her, and said, "Let's go home first."
The group headed towards the parking lot.
