"I... I came to see Yaoling..." Xia Xiaonuan paused briefly, and instinctively blurted out.
"You actually have the nerve to come see my son? I heard he was injured after going out with you? Why are you here fine, while my son is hurt like this? Do you still have the face to visit him?"
Xiaonuan restrained her emotions and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out this way." Regardless, she is Nangong Yaoling's mother, and she doesn't want to argue with her here.
Lan Jinqin snorted coldly, looking at her with disdain: "You think playing the victim here will earn my sympathy? I've already told you, leave my son while you can. Being with him only brings him harm. What now? It's just been a few days, and he's back in the hospital again! You keep clinging to him, what's your purpose?"
