Old Madam Jiang was a bit skeptical, "Is that really all there is?"
"Yes, really."
"Did you ask her why she did that?"
Jiang Yixiu paused, "No."
"Why didn't you ask clearly?"
"...It's nothing."
"Hah." Old Madam Jiang rarely showed such a mocking expression, especially when facing family members.
But once she did, it meant she was really cold-hearted and determined this time.
"Yixiu, you were in my womb for ten months, I understand why you didn't ask. You're just afraid that once you know her reasons, you'll forgive her, isn't that right?"
"In the end, your heart is still with her. If it weren't for her, would you not ask clearly? Son, you've grown soft-hearted."
"..."
Luo Yan originally just wanted to come up to see how Old Madam Jiang was, not expecting to overhear such a conversation. She immediately hid in a nearby dark corner, quietly waiting for the man's response, her anxious heart nearly leaping out of her mouth.
How would he respond?
