Ji Yebai spoke slowly and steadily, "Aunt Xiao, Cheng Youran's mother's illness is already a distressing matter. At times like this, even if you can't offer sympathy, please don't add insult to injury. After all, the deeds of man are seen by heaven, wouldn't you agree?"
He smiled slightly, but it radiated no warmth. Mrs. Xiao shivered subconsciously.
She laughed dryly, "Right... you're right."
Cheng Youran looked at Ji Yebai with gratitude, and Ning Xixi beside her took her hand and said softly, "Don't worry about the money. If it's not enough, Dabai and I can help you. It's not a handout; you can pay us back when you earn money later."
Her voice was soft and sweet, filling Cheng Youran's heart with warmth and making her feel deeply touched.
How lucky to have friends like this in life?
"Xixi... thank you..." she said, choking up.
Mrs. Xiao snorted, her displeasure evident.
Damn it, such a good opportunity wasted!
