"If I don't care about you," Yue tingfeng said with a straight face,"you'll be dragged to death by Yue Pengcheng."
Su ningmei rubbed her son's face."Alright, alright. Let's not talk about that scumbag anymore ... I'll think about it. Don't worry, your mother isn't someone who would let herself suffer."
"Tsk ..." Yue tingfeng's face was full of disdain.
If she really wasn't someone who had wronged herself, she would have remarried a long time ago. Why would she waste so many good years?
On the way back, the mother and son didn't say anything more. They were both thinking about something.
……
At the Xia family home, nie qiuping was cleaning up the dishes and even happily said to the old Madam,""Mother, I'm telling you, I think sister Mei and brother really have a chance. The way they look at each other is different."
