"It'll hurt to give it to her, but that's better than her really making a scene."
Sun Qiang was the main decision-maker in the family. He glanced at his useless son, then gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"Yun Hua, go talk to Qingya again tomorrow. Try to give her as little as possible. If you really can't talk her down, just give her the money!"
Listening from the side, Yang Yunhua could only lower her head and nod.
And so, the matter was settled.
「The next day.」
As Song Qingya ate breakfast, she could tell at a glance that the family was unhappy and knew they'd decided to give her the money.
But they were still reluctant to part with it.
Sure enough, no one initiated a conversation with her during breakfast.
Song Qingya laughed inwardly, but her expression remained placid as she ate her meal, pretending everything was normal.
Just as she expected.
After breakfast, Yang Yunhua called her over for a private talk.
