Chu You opened his eyes, his gaze instantly settling on little Bao'er already sitting on his bed. A touch of tenderness flickered in his eyes at the sight of her small figure.
Then, the sound of quarreling reached his ears. Turning his head slightly, Chu You observed that Bao'er was oblivious to his awakening.
"Jing Ning, let me tell you, now that your grandmother has passed away, there are no elders left in the house. The property they left behind is in your dad's name, not yours!" A middle-aged woman said this, her face twisted with malice.
"Are you suggesting that he doesn't want to give me a single cent?" Dantai Jingning asked, her face composed but ice-cold.
"After all, he's your father. The property has been sold; here's thirty thousand dollars. Take it. I don't want to ever see you around my house again. Understood?" Those menacing words were followed by a toss of a paper bag onto the bed, crammed full with thirty thousand Soft Sister Coins.