Mo Xueying’s phone suddenly rang.
She glanced down at the screen, a flash of impatience crossing her face before she finally answered. "Dad... I don't have any money... I really don't..."
Her father must have hung up, as Mo Xueying didn't even get to finish her sentence. She let her hand drop, and suddenly, tears welled up in her eyes. Her father must have lost money again and was reaching out to her for more.
Chapter 97