Tian Xiaoe, usually reticent, had a clear-eyed view of the situation.
"Head of the family, think about it, if we take the initiative to send Xiaoyu to her own mother, no matter what, her mother would have to acknowledge the favor. Maybe she won't pursue that matter of the five hundred thousand, and she might even give us more money!"
Song Hui's first impulse was to blurt out "Bullshit!"
But when the words reached his lips, he fell silent for a moment.
Seeing an opportunity, Tian Xiaoe continued to persuade him, "Even if we don't get anything, I've thought it through! Xiaoyu's match is very likely compatible with Huahua. If her real mother discovers Xiaoyu and takes her away by force, belonging to such a wealthy household, we'd never see her for the rest of our lives..."
