Aldana Candi lifted the handbag, which was heavy and filled with cash.
"The bank card will be traced by him, here is only a hundred thousand, probably enough for you to live worry-free for a year," Angela Summer said softly, sighing as she looked at her with a somewhat complicated expression, "Take good care of yourself, don't let him find you again."
It was almost like being on the run.
Aldana Candi looked at the items on the bed, took a deep breath, and began to change into the clothes Angela Summer had bought for her.
The style of clothing was all Angela's own, their heights were similar, but she looked too frail, so she was just about right when she put on Angela's coat.
Angela stepped forward to tidy her hair, then pulled out a pair of sunglasses for her to wear, and finally put her own black hat on her head.
