Immediately wrote on the blank part of the newspaper, and Wang Cuixia, watching her son who hadn't written much, found his handwriting neat and tidy, suddenly tears fell again. It's all her fault, she's wasted her son's whole life.
That night, Wang Cuixia taught a lot, yet after she taught something once, Xu Ke remembered it.
The smarter Xu Ke appeared, the guiltier Wang Cuixia felt.
Early in the morning, Xu Ke was already asleep but was still pushed awake by Wang Cuixia.
"It's time to get up, let's go now."
After Wang Cuixia finished speaking, she immediately stuffed all the money she had saved over the years into Xu Ke's hands, along with a bank card.
"This money is enough for you to live on for a while, remember, once outside, you must not reveal your name."
But Xu Ke frowned at that moment: "But if I leave, what about you?"
