Rong Shao Nan Ning Y

This five-dollar bill printed with the image of a large steel mill was hers. She kept it specifically in a box, separate from the scattered few cents and dimes she usually carried around on her person.,Before she could finish her words, Ning Yuan took the opportunity to snatch the money from her hand and waved it in front of her face.,She forced a smile onto her face that was worse than crying, and said to Ning Yuan: "Ning Yuan, I'm so sorry... Can you forgive me"。