Seeing Aunt Song and her daughter crying together in a heap, Uncle Song could only speak up. "Jiaojiao said that being this upset is bad for Xiaxia's health."
"Dad, it's all my fault. For my brother's sake, I'll try to relax. I'll eat properly every day."
"What if Wang Gang finds out? What will you do then?" Aunt Song asked worriedly.
"If he wants a divorce, then so be it. I've had enough these past few years," Song Xiaxia said, showing a rare moment of strength.
"The surgery will leave a scar, and you'll need a long time to recover afterward. Instead of hiding it, it's better to let Wang Gang know."
After all, Uncle Song was a manager, overseeing several department stores and various supply and marketing cooperatives.
"Qianqian, go to the Wang Family's home. Just tell them your second sister has blocked fallopian tubes and needs an operation."
Song Xiaxia was quick-witted; it was only because she felt she owed Wang Gang that she was willing to let his mother bully her.
