"She was my brother's wife."
The First Madam closed her eyes and opened them again after a while. She looked at him with mild irritation.
"I do not need you to remind me of that. I am just thinking about Long Yan's interest. Feng'er, I am not asking you to take her as your wife. I just want you to stay around her and make her feel secure."
"Sister-in-law, what if I want to have a proper wife in the future? Should I forget it just so Wan Rong can feel secure?"
"I asked you about Chun Ya..." The First Madam frowned at him. She felt a little wronged. It was not that she disregarded his feelings at all. She watched him grow up, of course she wanted him to be happy with a woman of his choice. On the other side, if the man in question had not had any plans, would it harm to give Wan Rong a little attention? Wan Rong was a young woman herself. Maybe she would eventually understand that as a mother she ought to think more of her son and not romance.
