Super Soldier in the City

"Dad, what nonsense are you spouting again?" Su Yiyi became even angrier, glared at her father, wiped away her tears, and said to Li Yifei, "Brother Li, come into this room here."

Su Yiyi’s home had three rooms, with the central living room in the middle and one room on each side. The mahjong game had just been in the living room, and Su Yiyi directly opened the door to the left room, pulling Li Yifei in, then closed the door with a bang.

"Yiyi, I’ll go buy some groceries. I’ll have a drink with Little Li later, you take good care of him," called out Su Yiyi’s father from the living room, and then he left with a smile on his face.

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"Brother Li..." Su Yiyi twisted the hem of her clothes, tears streaming down her face.

Li Yifei pulled Su Yiyi into his arms, wiping away her tears as he spoke, "Don’t cry, what’s there to feel wronged about?"

Looking aggrieved, Su Yiyi said, "Why does he always have to lie to me, saying he won’t gamble anymore, but look at him, he’s gambling again right here. He clearly used to gamble too, it’s just that he cleaned up beforehand because he knew I was coming."

"It’s not so easy for a person to change, especially with something like gambling, which is like a drug, addictive. Give him some time. At least he knows better than to do it in front of you. He probably didn’t have those concerns before, right?"

Su Yiyi nodded slightly, feeling a bit better, and whispered, "Brother Li, a family like mine..."

"People don’t have the right to choose their parents. Some are born as Second Generation Officials, Rich Second Generation, who don’t have to do anything and will never have to worry about food and clothing, but some are born into poor families, and they have to rely on their own efforts to change our lives. We need to make sure our children become the Rich Second Generation, don’t we?"