Che put his hands in his pockets, his eyes sparkled but there were no waves.

Anyway, he is alone, and the whole family is not hungry when he is full. Although he is cool by nature and doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, he can also distinguish right from wrong.

He knew that Chen Huai, who was seriously ill, needed money more than him.

It's a pity that he is also a poor man, and his money is only one or two thousand, so that's all he can do to help.

Chen Huai is not a person who doesn't know what's interesting, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Che, you agree to Mr. Song's taking care of you."

"Almost." The corners of Su Yunche's mouth raised, and his tone was frank, "Anyway, he has money, so he doesn't mind taking care of someone."

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