C75 My Heart Is as Sour as Lemon

As the Porsche pulled away, Ye Xinying's phone chimed with a new text message.

"Wow, a million!"

She took out her phone, and Zhou Nana couldn't help but exclaim upon seeing the content of the message.

"Wuwu..."

Tears welled up in Ye Xinying's eyes as she stared at the transferred amount.

"Xinying, your uncle is going to be okay. You should be smiling with joy."

Zhou Nana comforted her