With that thought, Mo Yan stopped agonizing and asked directly, "Aunt, getting the divorce paper isn't hard, but what about Brother Tie Tou, Big Sister Dani, and the other two... What are your thoughts?"
Upon hearing this question, Mo Wu's face, which originally held a trace of a smile, gradually dimmed, and her eyes filled up with moisture again, "I want to take them with me, the five of us can support ourselves... But Lao Mo's House will never agree... After all, they are of Lao Mo's blood, no matter what, they won't be too harsh..."
By the end, Mo Wu herself started to doubt, looking hopefully at Mo Yan, she asked as if seeking confirmation, "Yan girl, Lao Mo's House... Lao Mo's House won't mistreat them, right?"
Mo Yan, looking at Mo Wu in this state, felt a surge of sorrow in her heart, but she had no choice other than to shatter her illusions by laying out the cruel possibilities she might face.
Mo Wu's face turned ashen, her expression filled with desperate struggle.
