Auntie Liu eventually agreed to Wen Ruocheng’s proposal, waiting for him to produce the money.
Returning to their room, Wen Ruocheng dug out his hidden stash from the wardrobe. He counted it out—a mere thirty-four yuan in total. That was all that remained after the fragmented expenses of the past few days.
Wen Ruocheng frowned, counted out five yuan, and handed it over reluctantly.
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