Long Xiaoxuan's figure has disappeared into the night, but Ron still stares at her back thoughtfully.
"Ron, what are you thinking about?" Xia Yanxin gently pats his shoulder.
Ron smiles slightly, "I'm thinking, maybe we can handle that quota ourselves. Money can't solve problems with her, but perhaps it can solve problems for others. There are still many people in this world who lack money."
Xia Yanxin nods with a smile, "Ron is really smart, you think the same as I do. So, for the next three days, I will take Linger to other hospitals to try treatment options. Then I'll see if we can get the quota through other means."
"Sister Xia, why not let this girl move in? She seems to be part of the Long Family." Ron asks curiously, having just joined the family and not knowing Long Xiaoxuan's past actions.
Long Xiaoxuan is just in her early twenties and still looks quite immature. Although she's a bit temperamental, she still presents a cute, good-girl image on the surface.
