"Here's a hundred taels." Shen Qinglan handed a silver note to Ah Xiang, "Tomorrow, I'll bring someone to treat your mother."
Ah Xiang wasn't surprised at all by Shen Qinglan's generous offer of a hundred taels.
In her view, Shen Qinglan was a young lady ignorant of worldly hardships, the kind who never bothered with numbers when spending, so she accepted it without hesitation.
"To ensure your mother can recuperate well, I suggest you tidy up a secluded courtyard and settle her there," Shen Qinglan said. "A short move should be doable, right?"
Ah Xiang nodded, "Yes, it can be done!"
"That's good! I'll come to find you tomorrow, and we can discuss anything else then."
Shen Qinglan teased her, "I trust you won't abscond with the funds, right?"
Ah Xiang frowned, seriously saying, "My mother is here; I'm not going anywhere!"
Shen Qinglan chuckled lightly and then called out to Duan Yunfei, "Time to go!"
