It seemed like a simple statement, but it was actually informing An'an's parents — see, my son listens to your daughter more than he does to us, his parents.
Indeed, Mrs. Li became increasingly unsettled, looking at Chun Tianle's painfully unwatchable face, then seeing her daughter's urgent and desperate expression, she couldn't help but frown, "If this isn't a threat, then what is? If you don't want An'an to be heartbroken and in tears for you anymore, you should hurry back to the hospital!"
As soon as she said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Being able to speak to this extent was already not easy.
But Chun Tianle wanted more than just this, he smiled upon hearing her words, "Thank you for your approval, Aunt!"
Mrs. Li's expression was somewhat displeased, she sternly said again, "I have only one daughter, An'an. If you dare to make her suffer any grievances, don't think you'll see her for the rest of your life!"
