"As long as grandpa likes it, it doesn't matter how much money is spent." Wen Wan smiled as she placed the ancient painting box on the table, then sat down, "When I divorced your uncle, I received half of the family fortune. I donated a portion of that money to some impoverished children and invested in several small projects. Although I didn't earn much, there is still a monthly income. My personal expenses are not large, and I don't need to support my son, so I obviously can't take the money with me into the coffin, right?"
Shi Keke stopped what she was doing, put down the mirror and eyebrow pencil, walked over to Wen Wan, and crouched down, gently holding her hand: "Auntie, you're always like this, always putting people around you first and never considering your own feelings. The past is over, and it's time for you to let it go. Try to ignore others more and be kinder to yourself."
