Mother Wang furrowed her brows tightly, "Peiling, tell me, do you want to live that kind of life?"
"Mom, my childhood friends aren't those kinds of people," Wang Peiling said, "Besides, I don't need to climb up by relying on a woman. I work hard, put in the effort, and I can achieve a good future on my own."
"What kind of people are your childhood friends not?" Mother Wang asked him in return, "Think carefully, your best friends you hang out with, don't they have similar family backgrounds? Are there any poor people in your circle of friends? Think again, when you all hang out together, isn't it the one with the best family background who has the most say? Isn't the poorest one the least listened to? Wang Peiling, if you marry a poor girl, in the future, you'll be the poorest one in your group of friends, the one everyone looks down on, the one with the least say!"
