Yan Shuirou's coquettish face stiffened, and it took her a while to pull out a smile, "Do you mean, as long as you can't inherit the Li Family, Ya'er and I have to keep living this shameful life?"
"Ya'er is Miss Li Family, there's nothing shameful about that." Li Beicheng pursed his lips, showing a slight impatience between his brows, "You also know that Yan Xiaye has been rejecting me recently. If I keep in contact with you and she insists on divorcing me to my grandmother, my many years of effort will be meaningless. Do you want to see me penniless?"
Yan Shuirou certainly didn't want to harm Li Beicheng by making him penniless.
But she was more afraid that one day, when Li Beicheng truly inherited the Li Family, the wife who could rightfully stand by his side would still not be her!
By that time, with Li Beicheng's status greatly changed, even if she were Ya'er's mother, she couldn't tie his heart to her forever just with the child.