She frowned unhappily, "Mom, you just sprayed me with saliva!"
Xiaoqiao sat up straight, subtly releasing Zhang Madame's hand.
She frowned tightly at Zhang Madame, watching her mouth contort and eyes dart as she drooled while speaking, slowly feeling disgusted.
Zhang Madame finally finished speaking, and Xiaoqiao understood her meaning.
Zhang Madame said she wasn't afraid of dying, but she couldn't let go of her. She hoped Xiaoqiao could marry Zhang Jundian, saying that although Zhang Jundian wasn't her biological child, she raised him, and he is a man worthy of lifelong commitment...
"Mom, I want to find a rich man." Someone like Jing Shao.
"Adian... now... running a law firm... is also... a boss... will be... wealthy..."
Zhang Madame said this for a long time. If you didn't listen carefully, you'd forget the beginning by the time she got to the end.
But Xiaoqiao completely understood her meaning.
It meant that Zhang Jundian would eventually be rich.
