"You...you're telling the truth?" Mother Zhang was completely panicked, grabbing his hand, "What should we do? Maybe... Maybe I can tell Qiao Yi that I stole your sperm to make the test-tube baby, and you didn't know anything about it. You're so good, and she can't have children. How could she possibly want to divorce you? If you coax her, she'll certainly come back to you."
"Mom, stop talking like that," Zhang Heyuan said wearily, "Foo Jinyang is the Second Young Master of the Foo family, a centuries-old wealthy family in Jiang City. Foo Jinyang's net worth is a hundred times mine. Didn't you hear him just now telling repeatedly that he likes Yiyi and wants to marry her?"
Mother Zhang was speechless: "Is...is this... is this incredible man blind? He could marry any young woman he wants, why is he fixated on a married woman? If Qiao Yi divorces you, she's second-hand goods. Isn't he disgusted by this idea?"
