"Xiao Yi is my son; Bai Luoyin is your daughter. You love your daughter, but I love my son, too. You want Bai Luoyin to be happy, but I want my son to be the same, too. I'm sorry, but I can't promise you. I won't stop him with whoever he wants to marry. Yes, you did bring them up; but you have no right to interfere with their lives. If you say that the three of us owe you for whatever we have today, then so be it. I will never use my son's life and happiness to repay the debt that we owe you, Bai Zhenfeng, or your family."
Wei Lan stood up and heaved a sigh of relief. Letting go of everything really made her feel more relaxed than ever. She did not look back at Bai Zhenfeng at all. She was his wife, not a slave. It was not because she had no thoughts of her own; she just had not stepped out of her own world yet.
However, this would not happen now as she wanted to be happy.
