The smile on Lang Yue's face immediately disappeared. "Is your mother sick?"
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Yes, my mother has cancer. Although it's just the initial stage, she still needs treatment. My family didn't have that much money. In order to let me go to school in peace, my mother worked day and night, and in the end, she fell ill. This spring, Mom was diagnosed with early-stage gastric cancer. The doctor said that if we want to treat her, we have to spend money, but our family has no money left."
Jiang Min suddenly blamed herself. She knew that Xiao Chen was introverted and didn't like to get along with others, so she rarely asked about Xiao Chen's family matters. She didn't expect that this obedient and sensible junior would have such a huge burden on her shoulders. It was her fault as the captain.
"Xiao Chen, take this money. You put in the most effort, so you should get more," said Jiang Min.
