"Why, Mom, why?"
Li Hongchun cried out, "Even if Meng Fei is a man I didn't want, he was still my man. Before, I didn't want him, I could yield him to Yuan Chun, but now I want him again. Yuan Chun should return him to me. Why won't she? Boohoo, Mom, I have nowhere to turn. I have no way out. I only have Meng Fei, Mom, please go and persuade Yuan Chun to give Meng Fei back to me, okay? Yuan Chun is young, beautiful, and competent; even if she loses Meng Fei, she can find an even better man than him. But what about me? Boohoo..."
"Mom, standing next to you, I look older than you. Besides Meng Fei, who else could I marry? Mom, I'm begging you, give your daughter a chance to live."
Li Hongchun hugged Mrs. Li, crying bitterly in despair.
Mrs. Li felt heartbroken, but she wasn't confused.
She wanted her eldest daughter to marry a good man, to live a happy and fulfilling life, but she wouldn't sacrifice her younger daughter's happiness for it.
