Chapter 263: "Little guy, let me tell you, what is called art."_2

Then, she quickly strode out of the hospital room.

Soon, a girl wearing a brightly colored dress, with a worried expression, rushed in, leaned over the old woman's bed, staring at her aged, wrinkled face, and couldn't help but choke with tears.

"Mom."

Hearing this voice, the old woman opened her eyes.

However, she did not look at the girl; her gaze stayed on the girl's skirt for a moment before she said softly, "Where did the skirt come from?"

"It's a Federal Award."

"Go on."

"I..."

Buena Colton was somewhat afraid to look directly into the old woman's face, lowered her head, and grabbed her clothes as she whispered, "My brother gave me money to buy it, but it's tainted money, and my upbringing tells me I can't wear it."

"So I took it off and turned it into the Law Enforcement Bureau."

"Then the Law Enforcement Bureau said I had merit for reporting it and awarded it back to me."