Mrs. Lin got a good lecture from Lin Xiang, finally realizing how unfairly her own siblings had treated her.
"Mom's getting old, will you really take care of me?"
"Oh, the way you're talking!" Lin Xiang simply took out the other banknote from her crossbody bag and handed it to Mrs. Lin, "I'll give you all the money I have on me, so you'll have some more cash to carry and won't overthink things."
Mrs. Lin refused to take it, "This is the money for your tuition, I can't take it."
Though she was somewhat selfish and indulgent, her love for her only daughter was genuine.
Lin Xiang grabbed Mrs. Lin's hand and placed the banknote in it without letting go, "Even if I start school, it would be after the New Year, when the next semester begins. For now, you keep it safe for me."
The fact that Lin Xiang didn't tell Mrs. Lin about the eight hundred yuan from selling her job was not because she was unwilling to part with the money.
