"Chuchu, don't be like that!" Su Qinghan thought Ye Chuchu was truly in distress. She gently caressed Ye Chuchu's back, speaking very sensibly, "She is an ex-convict, let alone marrying a rich second generation, even an ordinary well-to-do family wouldn't want her. Plus, she's got two kids to take care of; such a woman is only suited to stay single."
"Qinghan, don't talk like that, I... I can't bear this cruel reality." Ye Chuchu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes; she was like the super innocent and pure protagonist in a family ethics drama, biting her lip before coming up to Ye Weiwei again.
"Weiwei, don't worry, your sister will definitely reform you! I'll make sure you become a socialite, a socialite who could marry into a good family. For you, sister is willing to take a year off from the spotlight. Do you see my determination?"