Luo Yuantu wheeled himself into the room and, seeing his daughter's tear-stained cheeks, he sighed and patted her back, comforting her, "Zi Tong, don't cry anymore. Your grandmother and mother said those things for the sake of our family."
"You are their granddaughter, their daughter, how could they possibly harm you?"
"Dad, they all want to go and keep company with that old coot!"
Luo Zitong looked up with teary red eyes and said, "They also said if I don't go, our entire family is doomed. They are forcing me!"
"Ah..." Luo Yuantu sighed, "In truth, grandmother is not wrong; our Luo family really has reached a dead end."
"No! My brother and I have our limbs intact; if we go out to work, we can totally support the family."
Luo Zitong said stubbornly.
"Work? How much money can you make from a job? Five thousand? Or six thousand?"
