Ye Fan leaned over to take a look.

Although the notebook is worn out, the writing is very clear. There are names, phone numbers, accounts, and amounts on it.

The high limit is 3,000, the low limit is 50, and the total amount is estimated to be more than 200,000.

Ye Fan asked out of curiosity: "What is this?"

"The people who have supported me in the past, the neighbors I have borrowed money from, and the gambling debts that 'you' have been putting off again and again."

While Ling Anxiu was transferring money to the other party, she responded softly to Ye Fan:

"Although they said they didn't need me to repay it, and they really haven't urged me over the years, I can't forget my roots."

"I used to be powerless to return it, but now that I have received compensation from my grandfather, I want to return it to them with interest."

"This way I won't live up to their original kindness and helping hand to me."

As she spoke, she repaid every debt in double transfers, and the notes clearly stated the thanks from Ling Anxiu.

Seeing Ling Anxiu doing these things, Ye Fan's eyes showed approval again.

She is neither arrogant nor impetuous, sees clearly, and knows how to repay kindness. This woman is really rare.

Ye Fan stopped disturbing her and took a few steps back to drink black tea.

"Bang--"

At this moment, the door was pushed open neatly.

A red shadow came into Ye Fan's field of vision.

Song Hongyan.

Ye Fan trembled and blurted out: "Wife!"

"husband!"

"husband!"

Song Hongyan and Ling Anxiu raised their heads almost at the same time and shouted in joy.
Chapter completed!