"At the peak, a woman's reputation is extremely important. We can't ruin a lady's reputation. If you like someone, we'll marry them." Madam Zheng was still hiding the few strands of hair in her arms. She was certain that he had hidden the girl.
The veins on Yang Dianfeng's forehead throbbed.
Even he only found out about Qiuqiu's existence last night, so how did his mother know about it?
Yang Dianfeng felt a headache coming on,
Was he not clear enough?
"Mother, there's no Young Lady, and there can't be a Young Lady. Give up. I don't want to get married in this life. I don't want to get married and have children. I don't want to have any ties."
"A son can be alone after he has given his parents a final farewell."
"Give up. It's impossible to get married. It's impossible in this lifetime."
"Unfilial son, unfilial son! Don't come begging me when the time comes!" The glimmer of hope that Madam Zheng had painstakingly given birth to was cut off again.
