Everyone Had Secrets Of Their Own

Huo Xiang had added Huo Yao on his WeChat a long time ago. Although he did not despise his biological sister for growing up in the countryside, he was afraid that she might be an unrequired burden. Hence, he never texted her even though he could.

Since Huo Xiang had added a remark to Huo Yao's nickname previously, he quickly found and opened their dialog box. Then he tapped several times and entered a sum on the fund transfer page.

"The daily transfer limit is two hundred thousand, so just take this for now. I'll send you more money tomorrow. Buy whatever you like and call me for more," Huo Xiang told her indifferently.

Huo Yao could hear a notification alert coming from her phone in her pocket. It felt as though she was being flooded with huge sums of money again.

She went speechless, "…"

Was this a genetic thing?

It absolutely must be!