Mr. Su waved his hand dismissively. "There's no need to change our phone number. Your mother and I already know what to do."
At first, he had pitied his daughter for her impoverished life. 'If I have something to spare, I should give her a little,' he had thought.
Who knew that this act of kindness would only feed her greed? Every few days, she would call, crying and asking for money and new clothes.
If it were just a matter of supporting their daughter's family of five, the couple wouldn't be this exhausted.
He knew his second daughter all too well. Whenever she got something from them, she would surely boast to her in-laws about how wonderful her own family was, how they could get money just by asking.
Her husband's family were a bunch of blood-sucking leeches. Once they latched onto you, they wouldn't rest until they had bled you dry.
