"Take this money, it's not easy for you and your mother. Buy her something good to eat. If it's not enough, let me know." Jiang Deliang handed the check to Jiang Yixue, his tone unable to hide a sense of magnanimous charity.
Jiang Yixue lowered his eyes to conceal the coldness within.
He said nothing, nor did he reach out to take it.
Jiang Deliang seemed to understand his thoughts, sighing, "I know I've let you down, but... I have my reasons and difficulties. Your mother actually understands us, I don't blame you for not understanding me, but I hope you can accept this money, so I can somewhat make up to you."
Ha, make up?
Jiang Yixue sneered in his heart with disdain; he could never make it up to them.
And his compensation was worthless in their eyes!
"I'm only taking it on behalf of my mom, that's all." Jiang Yixue took the check and went directly into the ward, closing the door behind him.
Jiang Deliang, however, was quite satisfied, his vanity significantly gratified.
