"Drop me off at the nearest ATM as soon as we exit the town." Bai Bao, said, "Our business has been concluded, we should say our goodbyes now." She said these words as soon as the gates of the flower farm were closed behind them.
"You are awfully calm for a young woman that suddenly finds herself in possession of one hundred million yuan. It's impressive." Sally commented.
At the age of eighteen, if she had found herself in possession of such money she would have been so excited, she would be screaming and on her way to a stupidly unnecessary shopping spree. She would have blown nothing less than half a million in one day.
The girl, remained silent, choosing not to comment on Sally's words. She gazed outside the window, thinking of many things that she did not care to share while she caressed her grandmother's urn.