Yang Jiaming thought for a moment and said, "I'll transfer you some money, so you can eat and buy whatever you want according to your heart's desire.
You should go back to your original place for now, and I'll arrange for a nanny to take care of you later. As for the prenatal check-ups, I've arranged for a VIP package at a private hospital for you, so you won't suffer a bit.
I'll also try my best to find time to accompany you."
The woman sobbed, "So, will it just go on like this?"
Yang Jiaming's expression was complicated as he slowly said, "A divorce is out of the question. If I go through with it, the old man would be furious and might really kick me out of the family."
As he spoke, he stared into the woman's eyes, "You don't want to live in poverty either, do you?"
The woman shrunk back.
