C105 Chapter 105

Of course, he’d never say that to Duan Jie’s face.

Did he have a death wish?

“Go help me get some things for the seven-day memorial.” Yang Zimu wrote up a shopping list and handed her a bank card. “And pick up these items too. Keep whatever’s left for yourself.”

After that, she lowered her head and started eating.

Duan Jie stared at the card, wondering if it was from her son