"Ah Lui, why don't you come back for dinner the day after tomorrow?" Song Wan put her chopsticks down and asked her son as she looked at him. "Your Uncle Sun is coming."
"Mom, you know my situation." Chu Lui was not going to talk about marriage. "I don't want to cause harm to another person. Any woman would want to have their own child." If he married another woman, she would have to go through the fate of not having her own child. He was resigned to his fate, but that didn't mean he had to bring another to his life. He wasn't being a kind person; he just wasn't up to another relationship filled with arguments.
"Ah Lui." An ache filled Song Wan's heart. "Maybe your Uncle Sun's daughter wouldn't…"
"Mom, I don't want to." Chu Lui persisted. "I'm not a handicap, and I don't need anyone's pity or sympathy."
