"If you can't produce the money, that's fine. As long as you sign a document severing all ties with the child in my belly, I won't ask you for child support anymore. Of course, since you've never supported my child, when you're old, you won't be able to ask her for any care money."
"You don't take care of her when she's young, and she doesn't take care of you when you're old. Isn't that fair?"
In the end, Lin Baoshan was forced to sign a document severing ties with the child in Yuan Chun's womb. Only then did Yuan Chun happily return to the factory with her divorce certificate and the document.
She transferred her food ration registration back to the food factory, so she could have three meals a day there without having to commute back and forth every day.
"Yuan Chun, I made it."
Just as Yuan Chun and Ms. Zhao entered the office, Yun Xiaohu rushed over excitedly, smiling like a fool, "Yuan Chun, we're colleagues now."
