"Inside here is twenty thousand yuan, it's the hard-earned money my boss gave me separately, saved up for several years. I was saving it for emergencies, but when I heard we were going abroad, I brought it out."
It was a crudely stitched cloth bag, with only a bank card inside, and a few hundred yuan that had been rolled up for a long time.
Father Qin said seriously, "Your mother has been with me her whole life, suffered a lot, and hasn't enjoyed a single day of happiness. Even when we got married, it was done hastily, so I wanted to..."
Upon hearing this, Gu Zhi couldn't quite describe how she felt but knowingly curled her lips, "I understand, keep your emergency money, you won't need it here."
Father Qin shook his head at these words, "No, no, no, how could that be okay? We can't just spend money from you and the show. This money was meant for your mom..."
"Then give it to my mom to manage, okay? I'm your daughter, why are you being so polite with me?"
