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If Sang Zhilan really ends up with no one to take care of her, Yuxin thought she would still do her duty as a daughter, find a nursing home for her, take care of her food and clothing, and let her spend her twilight years in peace. She believed her father would have thought the same.
"Even if she's not worth anything, that's her business. We just need to do what we can,"
Tang Yuxin was talking about herself, and Ren Li must understand, since they really were in the same boat, even their experiences were so similar, with mothers who were equally not worth anything.
"I'm leaving," Tang Yuxin glanced at her watch on her wrist, it was almost time.
"Oh, right," she took a few steps, then doubled back.
"Sister, think about it again, why not take him back home? No one at home is against it, now it's only you who is against it."
"It was his own decision to leave."
Ren Li really was adamant, like a drowning man clutching at straws.
"Is it not easy to want to stay?"