"Wuwu, it's really not easy for me to be alive, I'm so miserable, so pitiful, I... I really wish I had a mother to protect me, wuwu... Aunt, please, just adopt me."
The elderly, though feeling sorry for her, weren't foolish enough to persuade Yuan Chun.
Everyone had lived for seventy or eighty years, having come through special times, who wasn't a wily old fox?
No one wanted to be used as a weapon by a little girl.
After all, sympathies are sympathies, but persuading Yuan Chun to adopt this girl out of sympathy, how fair would that be to Yuan Chun, to Xiao Bao?
Clearly, it's evident that she doesn't want to adopt this girl, or let a stranger inherit her husband's family assets.
Therefore, not only did the elders not persuade Yuan Chun, they advised Wang Xiaoyan, "Young girl, you are pitiful, but your misfortune wasn't caused by your aunt, forcing your aunt like this is not right."
