For a time, Lu Yilei felt truly caught between a rock and a hard place. It seemed no matter how he answered, it would be wrong.
"Yilei, let it go," Meng Rou reached out her hand, grasping Lu Yilei's hand, a considerate smile curling up at the corner of her mouth, "I know you love me and the child, so you want to give the child a legitimate status. But if it means going against your father for this, then it's my fault."
"There's no need to rush, I believe that one day, your parents will see my sincerity. By then, they'll accept me and the child."
Right now, she couldn't push too hard; she had to ensure that Lu Yilei's heart was firmly tied to her. Moreover, the more injustice she suffered, the guiltier Lu Yilei would feel towards her, and the more invincible she would become.
Seeing Meng Rou's compromising demeanor, Lu Yilei couldn't help but feel distressed, "Xiao Rou, you're always so understanding, so understanding it pains my heart."
