Lu Jinyang sat up, the upward curve of his lips signaling that he was in a very good mood at the moment.
He walked out of the room and noticed that she wasn't in the living room; she must have gone to the restroom.
After a moment of thought, he stood in the living room and said, "Xiaoxiao's surgery expenses have been fully paid, and the bone marrow has been matched. I'll ask them to arrange the surgery as soon as possible."
No sooner had he finished speaking, Zhuang Shuqing ran out of the restroom, uncertainly asking, "Are the surgery fees really paid off?"
"Mhm, if it's not enough, just let me know."
While speaking, he gently brushed away the stray hair on her forehead. Whether it was an illusion or not, Zhuang Shuqing thought she saw a hint of tenderness in the depths of his eyes.
She averted her gaze, "Alright, I will find a way to return this money to you eventually."
