In An Li's opinion, a man like Hu Shuo could not give Yang Rou a good life at all.
He was from the second family and could not inherit his family's company in the future.
Yang Rou would be the CEO of the Yang family's company in the future. The difference between the two of them was too great.
Even if they forced themselves to be together, they would not be happy in the future.
Yang Rou knelt on the ground and reached out to hold her mother's sleeve. She begged, "Mom, please fulfill our wish! I really love him."
"What's the use of just loving him?" An Li said resentfully.
"Mom, I'm begging you." Yang Rou's face was covered in tears as she cried until her voice was hoarse.
"Kneel in the study room upstairs. Come down when you're awake," An Li said coldly.
Yang Rou was helped upstairs by the servant and entered the study.
Only the two of them were left in the living room.
