She asked if he could do her a favor, and from her slightly trembling shoulders, he could feel her helplessness.
Mu Shuoqian's expression turned solemn, gently pulled her a short distance away from his embrace, and lowered his head to look directly into her misty, smoky eyes: "What happened?"
Gu Qili thought about the phone call she had just received, from her uncle Yu Kai, with whom she hadn't been in contact for many years.
"My uncle called and said that my mom is seriously ill and needs a sum of money for surgery. He asked me to figure out a way."
"The card I gave you is for you to spend freely, there's no need to report to me, that's yours."
"I know, but the cost of the surgery isn't a small amount, so I think I need to let you know."
"Now I know. Is there anything else I need to do?"
