"Stop crying! Don't you know what kind of situation Wang Qiang's family is in now?"
Seeing the tear stains on Luo Zitong's face, the old lady frowned and said, "If you give birth to this child, how are you going to marry someone in the future!"
"Yes, Zitong, your grandmother is right."
Luo Yuantu earnestly tried to persuade her, "You're only twenty-four now, you'll have plenty of chances to have children in the future."
"I know Wang Qiang secretly sought you out, he must still want to be with you, but you have to think clearly, Wang Qiang's family has already gone bankrupt, what can he use to support you?"
"Your makeup set costs seven or eight thousand, can he afford it now?"
"Can he still buy you jewelry worth tens of thousands without blinking an eye as he did before?"
"Not to mention cars, houses!"
Luo Zitong knew all too well that her father was correct, but she had been in a relationship with Wang Qiang for years, and had once carried his child.