Mo Li nodded and said, "Yangyang, I have no choice but to bear with it."
"I guess your life will probably get better once she passes on. At least Ye Xiaotian still defends you to a certain extent, otherwise, things will definitely be much worse. It's true that wealthy families like Ye Xiaotian's would need a male heir to carry on the bloodline. But Mo Li, do you know that doing so would be akin to altering your fate? You're destined to have four daughters in your life. You'll very likely bring about unwanted consequences by insisting on begging for a son," Mei Yangyang said with a sigh.
"I understand, but I don't have a choice. If we were childless, I would initiate a divorce with him. But Jiani is almost six years old now. Even if his mother lets me have the custody, Xiaotian won't agree to it either. So, I can't kill myself or get a divorce now," Mo Li said with a forlorn expression.
