No, I absolutely can't let him reveal this.
But three million… where is she going to find three million? Last time, she gave Pei Nuo two million, and now she doesn't have that much money left.
Lin Mengyao's face was drenched in sweat from anxiety. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind. As soon as this idea emerged, it tightly gripped her consciousness.
…
At the old mansion, Lan Xin Ai was sitting in the living room, watching television while knitting a sweater.
Lin Mengyao walked in. "Sister-in-law."
"Mengyao, you're here," Lan Xin Ai looked up at her briefly.
"I came to see Grandma."
"Grandma is resting."
When Lan Xin Ai said that, Lin Mengyao's face showed a hint of regret. "I should have come earlier."
"It's fine. Grandma will wake up soon."
"Sister-in-law, this sweater of yours is so cute."
Lin Mengyao held back her impatience and sat down across from Lan Xin Ai.
