Li Zeyu hugged his mother's shoulder. "Mom, pull yourself together. You still have a tough battle to fight."
Third Madam looked at Zeyu in confusion. Zeyu explained, "You still have to clean up Dad's assets and pay his debts."
"I don't…" Third Madam loved money and couldn't bear to see the wealth she had worked so hard to build disappear.
"Mom, be strong. You can't keep these things." Li Zeyu cruelly told her the truth. "The court has already forcefully frozen all of Dad's assets, including our bank cards. Now, we might not even be able to keep the Li family villa we live in."
Third Madam stood up shakily. "So, I have nothing? No money, no one?"
Li Zeyu hugged her. "Mom, you still have me and Zefeng."
As Third Madam looked at her son, tears streamed down her face.
"You're old enough to get married and have children, but Mom doesn't have a single cent. How are you going to get married and have children?"