Lin Mengyao looked at her phone, her good mood instantly plummeting. After resolving one issue, another one popped up.
This trouble is even bigger than the last.
Fifty million. Where can she find fifty million to give him now? She said that just to lure Pei Nuo into kidnapping Lan Xin Ai with money.
But now she realized that she doesn't have fifty million.
Lin Mengyao rubbed her temples, her mind a mess. Pei Nuo's phone call disrupted her plan.
Meanwhile, elsewhere, their phone conversation had already been recorded.
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River City, the old house.
After Lance helped Xiao Yan reduce his fever, he finally said, "He's fine now, but it's best to stay indoors the next couple of days and avoid drafts."
"Okay."
Lu Tian Tian nodded. Her baby kicked her belly, and she patted her lower abdomen: "Son, behave, your brother Xiao Yan is down with a cold, don't cause trouble."
A pair of large hands reached over and rested on her belly: "Son, be good."