"Uh…"
Mrs. Sheng sighed. "Can I meet with you? I mainly want to see Nanxuan. Please sympathize with a mother's feelings."
Gong Mo thought it over and asked, "Do you want me to tell Nanxuan about it?"
After hesitating for a moment, Mrs. Sheng said, "Not yet. I don't know if he's willing to see me. It was overboard of his father to disinherit him, but he might also be blaming me for the way things turned out. Don't tell him about our meeting. You don't need to worry that I'll put you on the spot. You're getting married soon and I give you my blessings."
"Thank you," mumbled Gong Mo. "Well then… I'll let you decide the time, Mrs. Sheng."
...
Gong Mo walked into a tea shop and found Mrs. Sheng. Mrs. Sheng sat gracefully and luxuriously with a slight strictness to her imposing aura. She was rumored to have been a powerful woman when she was younger.
Gong Mo walked over and smiled thinly, "Mrs. Sheng."
