"Mom, a forced melon isn't sweet," Muu Qiuchen said painfully, "You've angered Grandpa and Grandma to death, there's a rift between my dad and you. If you continue to be together, nobody will be happy; better to separate, Mom..."
He held Yang Jiezhen's wrist, trying to persuade her: "Don't worry, even if you and Dad divorce, you'll still be my mom..."
"What are you saying? Do you know what you're saying?" Yang Jiezhen suddenly erupted, raising her hand to slap him and pushed him forcefully: "Muu Qiuchen, are you insane? You actually support your dad and Mom's divorce? Are you still my son? How can you agree to me and your dad getting divorced? I love your dad, we are a family! How can we split up? Are you crazy? Are you crazy?"
She used all her strength in that slap, causing Muu Qiuchen's face to turn aside.
Muu Qiuchen's face went numb, and moments later, it started to burn painfully.
He touched his face, closed his eyes, unwilling to say anything further.
