Chen Ping was still worried about Elder Liu saying that he wanted to go back with them. He thought that if Elder Liu wanted to go back with them, he would also take the bus with them. And his mind was still on the huge sum of 500,000 yuan.
That's right. Anyone who was previously a person who couldn't even afford to pay for their child's tuition would have the same reaction if someone told him that he had 500,000 yuan now. Chen Ping's reaction was normal, but Chen Meng'er's reaction was rather abnormal.
Chen Meng'er was only three years old, but she looked like an old woman. From the beginning, he had been observing Chen Meng'er, whether intentionally or unintentionally. He felt strange. How could Chen Ping, a farmer, raise such a child?
Chen Meng'er knew that Xiao Liu had been observing her, and she allowed him to observe her. In any case, she was sure that even if Xiao Liu had sharp eyes, he wouldn't be able to tell that she was reborn.
