The woman stubbornly argued, "I don't care, now you either keep both of them or neither."
Chu Rong was in a difficult position, but ultimately decided to stand by his own family, "Cousin, you should go back. I trust Qingzhi and the others."
The woman became furious, "Chu Rong, we are relatives. By acting so ruthlessly today, if there comes a time you need us, don't blame us for not remembering our kinship."
After some thought, considering his family had never sought help from his cousin during their times of poverty and desperation, Chu Rong felt even less likely to do so now. "Cousin, please go back. I have work to do here."
The woman glared at Chu Rong with hatred, "Fine, now that you have money, you look down on us. Chu Rong, I'll remember what happened today."
She forcefully took her son and declared, "We're leaving. From now on, we'll have nothing to do with their family.