【023】Mu Anran, you despicable person.

Wasn't he injured?

How could he be even more insane than the first time?

Isn't it just asking for 300,000 for a month, was it necessary to drive himself to death like that?

Yu Lingqian's actions did prove a saying: The richer the person, the stingier they are.

Getting out of bed, Mu Anran hastily took a shower and found a white dress and underwear set placed on the bedside.

Next to it, there was a contract stating the sugar daddy period was one year, with a monthly payment of 300,000.

Yu Lingqian's signature was powerfully written at the bottom right corner,

Inside the envelope containing the contract, there was a black card, a key, and a brand-new phone.

Mu Anran picked up the phone and flipped through it, finding only one number, probably Yu Lingqian's.

Biting her lip softly, she picked up the pen and signed her own name.

It felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart, Mu Anran changed her clothes and left the Hilton Hotel.

She hailed a taxi.