"Besides, even if the child hadn't been lost, who could guarantee it would have been a son? What if it were a daughter? It's one thing for young mistresses of wealthy families to risk their lives to have a son for status. But why would a 'mistress' do the same? Wouldn't that be a joke? But she couldn't discuss this with Xu Xiaoya, so she changed the subject.
The two chatted casually for a while. Before parting, Yan Xixi reminded her once more, "Xiaoya, you must love yourself first. No matter what you do in the future, always consider your own needs first. You need to use that money wisely. Don't squander it, and certainly don't spend it on any other man."
Xu Xiaoya gave a playful salute. "Yes, ma'am!"
"I'll be checking your bank account in a while. If you give that money to your family or anyone else, I won't let you off the hook."
Xu Xiaoya hugged her waist. "Xixi, you're the one who loves me most."
