"Shanshan, the deal is done, and if we took a loss, it's our family's issue. There's nothing we can do, so don't be sad. Mom still has got skills. I can find a job nearby, sweeping floors, washing dishes; I'm up for anything."
Fu Shanshan quickly interrupted her, "Mom, you're not in good health, so let's not think about working for now. My work sold for one hundred and fifty thousand, and I still have some money on me that should cover our living expenses. You should focus on getting better, and once you're well, we can find you an easy and light job."
Fu Shanshan knew that her mother couldn't stay idle, and telling her not to work was simply impossible.
So for now, this was the only way to comfort her.
Mu Mian had been busy all afternoon because of Fu Shanshan's matter, and by the time she got back to the villa, it was almost six o'clock. The mirror in the center was already open, and Gong Heng was sitting on the opposite sofa reading the newspaper.