Tang Zhenzhen's fingertips were white with how tightly she was gripping her hands, almost to the point of bleeding. But she knew she couldn't... she couldn't collapse right there, nor could she snatch the five yuan back from Ning Yuan's hand.,This morning, when she took the cookies and candies, she guessed that Tang Zhenzhen's personality wouldn't give up easily.,Ning Yuan had no intention of paying attention to Li Yan. She knew her aunt must have come over as soon as she heard she was married.。