Lin Xiang stood frozen in place for a long while, not snapping back to reality until the manager had wrapped up the box and handed it to her.
Yun Yue stood up, stepped forward, and took the boutique bag, her eyebrows and eyes slightly furrowed, "Aunt Xiang, let's go."
Lin Xuanze was still the one carrying the bags, and Lin Xiang followed Yun Yue, somewhat confused.
Hongsheng Bank's Black Card.
Twelve million just like that. It seemed this stepdaughter of hers was quite impressive.
She even began to doubt if Yun Yue was Yun Zhonghai's biological child.
**
"Yueyue, are your arm scars really completely gone?" He Minzhen was a bit shocked. Could such a big wound really leave no scars at all?
It was unbelievable.
She had already arranged for a plastic surgeon from abroad, just waiting for her agreement to let the doctor come over.
Who knew she would say everything was healed, without any scars left?
