Auntie Li saw Yang Lichun in a daze and thought she was considering the matter, so she rambled on, taking Yang Da'an's family as an example.
Yang Lichun listened but snorted coldly, "I won't go, I can't afford to lose that face."
Having said that, she swept through the curtain into the inner room, leaving Auntie Li with hands on her hips, exclaiming, "Even if you won't think for yourself, at the very least think for the flesh in your belly. If they acknowledge you back into the family, the benefits are plenty. In the future, if the child wants to study, won't he be able to attend any school he wishes? Wear any fabric he desires?"
"Tsch, do you take everyone for fools? Do you think their belongings are your storeroom to take whatever you want? Regardless, I won't go. Stop causing trouble out of nothing."
