After dinner, Su Hongxing decided to try again. She pulled Xiao Ji to sit down: "Xiao Ji, you should turn yourself in. If you do, I promise I'll visit you every year, and Xiao Mama will forgive you. You should know how proud Xiao Mama once was to have a son like you. You're so outstanding and still young; as long as you reform, you'll be out soon..."
Xiao Ji stared blankly at Su Hongxing. Didn't she understand that for men like him, prison was worse than death?
But he knew she was right, and he knew she was doing it for his own good.
"Xiao Mama has really had a hard time these years. While you wander outside, she's left alone. What do you want her to do in the future? Xiao Ji, I'm begging you, just turn yourself in, okay?" Su Hongxing looked at Xiao Ji urgently, "How about this, you make a request, and as long as I can do it, I'll do it."
Xiao Ji looked at Su Hongxing for a good while, "Go to sleep first, I will think about it."
