Su Wen was speechless.
She had underestimated Su Xuefang's values, moral bottom line, as well as her outlook on life and the world. She could even utter such words. She clearly knew that there was a problem with working in Southern City, but she still wanted to push her own nieces into the fire pit.
It was simply too vicious.
"No, if you want to go, go by yourself." Su Wen refused without any room for negotiation.
This benefit was Su Xuefang's trump card. She had not revealed it before because she had saved it for the last, so that Su Wen would be grateful to her. In the end, there was no reaction.
"Think about it carefully - it's going to work in a big city in the south; definitely getting a job in a factory."
"No, I don't dare to accept such a good deal. Big aunt, go yourself! I heard that you're either playing mahjong at home or taking care of your child. It's not a big deal. Why don't you go to the south; what if you make a fortune?"
