A Petty Employer

When Xia Xibei said so, Zhuang Xiao'ai's hand froze.

Xia Xibei didn't lack money, but they did.

It was not the end of the road, as they still had some money for food. However, when they really needed money, the little money they had could only be considered a drop in the bucket.

She took a deep breath and held onto the money.

"Thank you! If it wasn't for you, I would have been-"

"Let the guest come in and talk," Grandma stood in the doorway and said to them.

"Okay," Zhuang Xiao'ai nodded her head, then looked at Xia Xibei.

"Alright," Xia Xibei nodded and walked in.

"Thank you, kid!" Grandma took Xia Xibei's hand and said seriously, "If it weren't for you, my granddaughter and I would be..."

Her eyes were also moist.

She didn't know what sins she had committed, or why so many people wanted to ruin them.

Although those people did not take their lives, watching their things being smashed broke their hearts.