Chen Shuangshuang bowed her head, silently sitting back beside her mother, her shoulders twitching as she wiped her tears.
Chen Yao walked straight up to Zhang Yan, looking down at her, "I just contacted my brother. He's currently in need of money for the dowry, banquet, and renovations. He really can't spare any money."
She paused, seemingly realizing her words were too cold, worried she might provoke the other person.
She added, "Of course, we're not ignoring you. Once my brother gets married smoothly, after this period, we'll find a way to gather some money for you.
You've been working for nearly three years, surely you've saved a lot, so take it out first to cover the costs.
You should know, for your mother's initial chemotherapy, the family has exhausted all savings, and even incurred considerable debt."
Zhang Yan pressed her lips together, not responding to Chen Yao's words.
She simply endured silently.
