Han Yingying couldn't think about it.

She only had to think about her mother's frantic work every day and night, saving money, and refusing to eat anything more than she wanted, just to provide her with education.

She had seen her mother get up at half past three in the morning to make breakfast, and go out at five to set up a stall in front of another middle school.

She didn't dare to set up a stall in her school, for fear that others would know that she was her mother, laugh at her, and look down on her.

Then, after setting up the stall, I have to go to the supermarket again at eight o'clock

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