The last sentence was downright heart-piercing.
Xiao Zhou immediately jumped in, "Gui Mei is right, your daughter Xiao Wu is so pretty that it doesn't matter if she can't get into a good high school. In the future, she can just marry a rich second-generation husband, and live a life of luxury at home!"
The children of rich families aren't idiots.
Which wealthy person doesn't want to find someone who has both beauty and brains like Sun Shanshan?
Who would want Lin Wu if she can't even pass high school?
Zhao Cuinong said, "Our Xiao Wu is already a rich first-generation, there's no need for her to marry into wealth!"
Lin Wu has made such a success out of her skincare business.
Calling her a first-generation rich kid isn't an overstatement at all.
Xiao Zhou couldn't help herself and burst out laughing, chiming in, "Exactly, Cui Nong, your Xiao Wu is herself a first-generation rich kid."
Lin Guimei thought Zhao Cuinong had lost her mind.