Yu's mother shook her head and said, "That dead girl doesn't care at all."
Yu's father listened, his expression turning grave: "Erlili's situation certainly means she can't stay at home anymore."
When it happened, he felt ashamed, but after all, she is his daughter. Angry as he was, scold her as he might, he couldn't just ignore her.
But if she stayed in Beilan Village, she wouldn't live peacefully, and neither would the family.
They could only find a way to send her away first.
Erlili has already lost her reputation, and having the child will be more advantageous for her. After much consideration, Xinyan is the only suitable option.
But what to do now?
Yu Erlili was anxious: "Dad, that dead girl won't agree. What should we do next?"
Yu's father frowned at his daughter: "Now it's up to you to ask others for help. Watch your language with that 'dead girl' stuff."
Yu Erlili mumbled, "This is just at home. I surely wouldn't call her that to her face."
