"Do you have to be so angry with your mother?" Mrs. Zhan behind him looked at her as she was leaving. She was also worried. "If I don't say that I'm sick, will you come back? Mom just wants to see you. How many years have you been away from the hospital? Not only have you never come back, but you don't even want to answer my phone. I am your mother, not your enemy. Feng has been dead for so many years. Why do you still hold a grudge against me for that? Can't you just let it go?"
The rims of Zoya's eyes reddened. Gritting her teeth, she said, "Are you done talking?"
"You can't leave," said Mrs. Zhan. "I've discussed with your father that this time, the Zhan family is officially bringing you back. You must arrange a marriage with Ragib in the name of the daughter of the Zhan family."
