Xu Qinghuan knew she was worried about him, but...,"Jiajia, I need money to restore that surveillance footage. If we don't make money, it's like giving up the right to know the truth!",Xu Qinghuan quickly smiled, propped herself up, and hugged her daughter. "Mommy's fine, don't cry, a smiling Tuan Tuan is much prettier than a crying one!"。