Such words were spoken so naturally and as if it was all for her own good, as if everything was considered for her.
Yan Yinuo was furious and laughed.
She raised her hand and gently touched the suitcase.
The doctor looked at her with a half-smile, as if certain Yan Yinuo would take it.
"But Miss Yan, there's something to remind you, everyone outside thinks you are dead. If you want to find your former family, you need a reasonable explanation, otherwise, they might think you've come back from the dead."
Yan Yinuo lowered her head and didn't reply. She took a bundle of cash out of the suitcase.
A thick stack, heavy in weight, and with a nice texture.
"Thank you for telling me this," Yan Yinuo smiled faintly.
This reaction surprised the doctor instead.
He shook his head, but soon his whole body became stiff.
With a "snap," that bundle of colorful bills was slapped against his face by Yan Yinuo with force.
