Yang Chuxia nodded, "As long as she's still alive, that's enough."
I believe with Yueyue's cleverness, she can handle herself well in that world too.
"Oh, if only we could go too, we could send lots of gold and jewels to our Yueyue, so she'd never have to worry about food or drink again." Ye Zi'an noticed Yang Chuxia seemed to have regained her energy, so he made a joke.
"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia laughed, "You have quite the imagination."
But as Lele said, the ornaments and headpieces Yueyue wears are very valuable. If she's not foolish, selling just one of those would be enough to live off for a lifetime.
The next day, when the children got up, they saw Yang Chuxia bringing in a tray of food, looking unusually spirited.
"Mother, did you take some miracle pill?" Qingqing stepped forward to take the tray, examining Yang Chuxia closely, "How come it seems like you're completely better overnight?"
