Cough, cough.
"So, Old Jiang, think positively. Since it's a misunderstanding, then clear it up.
If you've made a mistake, do your best to make amends!
First, you have to show your sincerity, right?"
As expected of a slick old hand, his words hit the nail on the head.
"Make amends?"
"Yeah, surely you don't plan on leaving it at this?
That's absolutely unacceptable!
What led you to make such a resolute decision must have been a big misunderstanding, right?
And do you even know how hard it is for a woman to lose a child, how bad it is for her health? In severe cases, it can affect her for the rest of her life..."
Some things are really hard to say too forcefully.
But Jiang Ye wasn't a fool and could naturally understand.
His complexion immediately turned paler, and his hands under the table clenched into tight fists.
"What should I do?"
When Jiang Ye heard Old Qin mention "losing a child is very hard on a woman's health," his heart clenched fiercely.
