Bank lobby.
It was finally Shi Yue's turn.
"Hello, could you please transfer these three hundred thousand into this account number?"
Shi Yue handed over the money and account number to the teller.
At that moment, her phone began to ring.
Seeing it was her own father calling, she hurriedly answered.
"Dad, I've raised the money, that two hundred thousand, I will transfer it to you guys in a moment."
Without waiting for her father to speak, Shi Yue said excitedly.
Her voice was brimming with excitement and joy.
Although the money hadn't come easily, and not in the most ethical way, and she might even have to bear legal consequences for it, as long as it could save her mother's life, it was worth it.
But Shi Yue's father on the other end of the phone didn't share any joy and remained silent for a long time without speaking.
"Dad, why aren't you speaking, please say something?" Shi Yue had a bad premonition.