Rong Qingze has always been able to give the child a superior life, and among the many people around Rong Qingze, there will always be someone willing to accept the child.
Thus, this child would never know of her existence and live in an atmosphere of happiness and fulfillment.
Rong Yanqiao thought of this, and a heaviness settled in her chest.
She could only tentatively speak to Rong Qingze, "Uncle, if I help you give birth to this child, will you let me go?"
She looked at Rong Qingze despairingly.
Her eyes were misty.
She truly wanted to leave.
Rong Qingze also noticed the determination in her eyes.
Rong Qingze didn't agree with her but instead said, "If I let you go, what about the child? Do you want your child to call someone else mom, or are you planning to let the child have no mother forever?"
It wasn't as if Rong Yanqiao hadn't considered this question.
However, life can't have it both ways. When you gain one thing, you must give up another.
