The woman had lost a lot of weight since their last encounter, her complexion pale and drained, and her appearance withered.
It was obvious she was seriously ill.
"You want to save your mother, don't you? I can lend you money." Looking at Yao Mengqi, Jiang Yuan slowly spoke up.
"Yuanyuan?"
Not only was Yao Mengqi stunned, even Yu Chengcheng couldn't believe it and turned around to look at her.
Had the girl gone mad? She actually wanted to lend money to Yao Mengqi?
Had she forgotten what kind of person Yao Mengqi was?
"You heard me right. I said I can lend you money to treat your mother's illness." Amidst everyone's gazes, Jiang Yuan repeated her offer.
From what the nurse had told her, she at least knew one thing: Yao Mengqi's mother's illness was not incurable; with money, she could be treated. However, if left untreated, her body's organs would soon fail.
