"Xiao Wei, where are we going now? Your father and I are exhausted. We haven't rested well these past two days on the train."
Liu Jianwei thought for a moment. "Why don't you find a hotel nearby for the night? We'll go find Daya tomorrow."
Mrs. Liu put on a miserable expression. "Beijing City is just too expensive! A taxi ride alone costs several yuan. How much will it cost for all of us to stay in a hotel?"
Liu Jianwei patted Mrs. Liu's hand and said, "Mom, have you forgotten what I just said? We'll have money tomorrow. We can spend a little more now and have Daya reimburse us."
Mrs. Liu said helplessly, "I suppose that's the only way."
He Yun, however, was not as optimistic. She remembered Daya's past attitude toward her and felt that Daya wasn't as easygoing as she used to be. But looking at Jinbao, she thought, 'Jinbao is Daya's own cousin, so it's only right for her to help him.'
