She never wanted it to be like this! Yu Xiang was anxious, looking at Cong Qiuying's sleeve pitifully: "Mom, I don't want to marry into a poor family. I don't need great wealth, just someone similar to our family's situation. What would I do if you and Dad separated?"
"Back when your second sister married your second brother-in-law, our family was also poor..." Cong Qiuying sighed, patting her youngest daughter's shoulder, "Xiangxiang, you're already over twenty years old, you can't always entrust your happiness to others or always hope to get something for nothing.
In this world, there's no such thing as a free lunch. You envy your second sister for finding your second brother-in-law, but have you ever thought, if you were in your second sister's place back then, would things have worked out with him?"
"I..." She wanted to answer stubbornly, but even she felt that answer was so fake, nobody would believe it, so Yu Xiang froze and didn't continue.
