Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Gan Weihua couldn't imagine one scene.

What would an old man with a big belly, a face full of wrinkles, and older than his father do to her daughter?

That evening, Gan Lin came to visit her sister, and Gan Weihua and Wang Meie kept sighing. They pulled Gan Lin aside to a secluded corner and urged her to quickly return the one million to that old man.

Gan Lin refused outright.

Gan Weihua and Wang Meie were both furious and heartbroken.

They didn't dare tell Ganlu.

Seeing Gan Lin suddenly cry, Gan Weihua thought of that old man, his heart was bleeding, but there was nothing he could do.

The atmosphere in the ward was not good.

Gan Lin thought for a moment and said to Gan Weihua and Wang Meie, "Mom and Dad, he's coming over later."

Gan Weihua asked in confusion, "Who is he?"

Then it dawned on her: "It was him?!"

Who else could it be but the old man who was keeping his eldest daughter as a mistress? He really wanted to grab a knife and chop that old man to pieces.

Gan Lin hummed in agreement.

Gan Weihua pulled Gan Lin aside and said in a low voice, "When he comes, I'll return the one million to him, and you and he can break up."

"Xiao Lin, Dad is indeed incompetent and unable to provide you and Xiao Lu with a comfortable life. But we are poor, and we cannot let life take away our self-respect and self-love."

"We cannot allow the rich to humiliate us."

"You work at the bubble tea shop, and although the salary isn't high, as long as you don't spend money recklessly, you'll have enough to live on. As for the house, we can sell it now. Your mother and I will work and save money slowly, and one day we'll be able to buy a new house."

"Once Xiaolu recovers, finishes university, and finds a good job, our family will have a better and better future."

"Listen to your father, return the money to him."

"If he's unwilling, Dad will kneel down and beg him."

"Kneel down and beg him. If he still refuses, I will..."

He didn't say the rest to Gan Lin. At worst, he would risk his life rather than let that old man ruin his eldest daughter's life.

Gan Lin nodded gently: "Dad, he insisted on giving me the money. When he comes, if you can get him to take it back, I won't say anything."

Seeing that his daughter listened to his advice.

Gan Weihua smiled with satisfaction: "Okay."

The gloom that had been weighing on his heart instantly lessened by more than half.

At the bedside, Gan Lin, Gan Weihua, Wang Meie, and Gan Lu, each with their own thoughts, looked towards the door, waiting for someone to arrive.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes...

When Ning Dongyang came in, he was carrying two fruit baskets in one hand and a bunch of carnations in the other.

Gan Lin stood up and went to greet him, taking the fruit basket he was carrying.

Gan Weihua, Wang Meie, and Gan Lu couldn't take their eyes off Ning Dongyang. This young man was so handsome and charming that everyone loved him.

The key point is that his eyes were clear and bright, like the stars in the night sky.

"Uncle, Aunt, Little Sister."

Ning Dongyang greeted them familiarly: "My name is Ning Dongyang, and I'm Gan Lin's good friend."

She placed the bouquet of flowers on the bedside table, saying, "Little sister, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Gan Weihua's mind went blank.

Is this young man the older man who's keeping his eldest daughter as a mistress?!

What a joke! Don't even mention spending a million on your eldest daughter; even if she, Gan Lin, paid for it herself, she would probably be willing.

Gan Lu's eyes sparkled, and she smiled sweetly at Ning Dongyang, saying, "Thank you, Brother Ning."

Ning Dongyang pulled three cards from his pocket—shopping cards for Shengshi Shopping Mall, the largest shopping mall in Jiangcheng, each with a limit of 100,000 yuan. He bought them at the mall on his way here.

"I came in a hurry and didn't buy much."

"Uncle, Aunt, Little Sister, this is a shopping card from Shengshi Shopping Mall. Please make sure you accept it."

Gan Weihua felt his face flush. A junior had given him a gift, but he didn't know how to reciprocate.

Gan Weihua, Wang Meie, and Gan Lu accepted the shopping cards from Ning Dongyang.

Ganlu couldn't contain her curiosity and counted the value on the shopping card, counting it three times before exclaiming with wide eyes, "Brother Ning, the card you gave me is worth 100,000!!"

My youngest daughter told me the shopping card was worth 100,000.

Gan Weihua and Wang Meie took the card in their hands and counted the number on it three times. It was indeed 100,000.

Three cards, 300,000.

Gan Weihua quickly put the card in Ning Dongyang's hand: "Young Master Ning, we can't accept the card."

He didn't know how to address Ning Dongyang. After thinking for a while, he finally remembered that those rich young masters on TV liked to be addressed as "Young Master So-and-so".

Ning Dongyang pushed the card back: "I'm not some Young Master Ning, Uncle Gan. You're my elder, so just call me Little Ning from now on."

"This card is a small gift, but it carries a lot of meaning. Uncle Gan, please don't find it offensive."

Wang Meie snapped out of her shock. Three shopping cards worth 100,000 yuan—she dared not accept such a generous gift.

What's the difference between taking it and selling your daughter?

The shopping card must be returned.

Ah, Ning Dongyang is such a sunny and handsome young man, no mother-in-law wouldn't like him.

A son-in-law like this is hard to find even with a lantern.

If he really were her son-in-law, Wang Meie would be extremely satisfied.

Unfortunately, his daughter was being kept by him.

With a trembling voice, the two words "Xiao Ning" weighed like a thousand pounds, and she couldn't bring herself to say them: "Ning, Ning..."

Ning Dongyang smiled and said, "Auntie, we agreed that you would call me Xiao Ning."

"Gan Lin and I are good friends. Her parents are my parents. I don't mean anything by it. What I mean is that I feel close to her parents. I am your junior."

Gan Weihua and Wang Meie exchanged a very discreet glance. Did Ning Dongyang really keep his eldest daughter as a mistress?

Is there really such a thing as being kept by a sugar daddy?!

Ning Dongyang and Gan Lin looked like a couple deeply in love.

He didn't see his eldest daughter come in from Ning Dongyang. Her eyes never left him, and the affection and love in her eyes were so intense that they seemed to melt away.

Ning Dongyang treated their family very well.

Two people are dating?

Offering a million for a relationship, and now another three hundred thousand? What kind of relationship is this?

No, the previous million must be returned, otherwise the eldest daughter and Ning Dongyang will not be on equal footing when they talk.

I've made up my mind.

Gan Weihua said directly to Ning Dongyang, "Little Ning, can I ask you for a favor?"

"I see. I have no objection to you dating my Xiaolin. It's Xiaolin's good fortune to have met you."

"I just want to know if I can return the one million to you."

Ganlu had overheard her parents and sister whispering about something called one million. It turned out that Ning Dongyang had given her sister one million. But why did he give her one million?

Ning Dongyang looked at Gan Lin.

Gan Lin blinked her eyes, as if to say to him, "You gave me a million, so my parents think I'm being kept by you."

I also believe that I'm being kept by you.

My dad is a stubborn person, he probably won't take your money. You can decide for yourself.

Ning Dongyang gave her a look that said, "Watch out for me."

He then turned to Gan Weihua and said, "Uncle, Gan Lin and I are good friends. The one million I gave her was actually her annual salary."

Gan Weihua looked incredulous.

What? What can the eldest daughter, Xiaolin, do? She doesn't even have a diploma from a dubious university. She only took the entrance exam for a junior college and hasn't even finished it yet.

A million-dollar salary a year?!

Is making money this easy now?

Ning Dongyang knew that Gan Weihua didn't believe it; damn it, even he himself didn't believe it.

Even if you don't believe it, keep making things up: "Uncle, Gan Lin is incredibly capable. The rewards she brought me far exceed one million."

What he said was very true; Gan Lin's reward to him was over 100 million yuan. Moreover, she was truly talented in certain areas.

"I'm thinking of giving her a raise and some bonuses."

"Uncle, you must believe your daughter."

Upon hearing Ning Dongyang say that she was very capable, Gan Lin suddenly blushed.