Song Jinning had spent her entire life on research. Her love with Huo Guanchen had already been a thing of the past. Now, other than research, the only other thing that was of any importance to her was her only son, Huo Shaoheng. Therefore, her son's lifelong happiness was of utmost importance to her.
"Who would dare to?!" Song Jinning took a step forward, pointed at Huo Guanchen, and raged, "The person who thinks that way has a mind so warped, may he be condemned! Don't put those dirty thoughts you guys might have onto my son! Nianzhi was 12 when Shaoheng was her guardian, but Shaoheng did not develop feelings for her at that time! Grow some brains, will you?!"
"Even if you don't think so, what if there are people who do?!" Looking at his wife, who spent nearly her entire life in the confines of her laboratory, a sudden pang of longing flashed in his mind. She had always been a princess, but he was never a prince…
