Xiaoming put the bamboo scroll on the desk and stood up to greet his mother. Zhu Liling glanced at Sun Fuguo and he left the chamber.
"My son is still furious at me," Zhu Liling said as she sat down on the broad chair, which was a meter away from the study desk of Xiaoming.
"I am not furious at my mother," Xiaoming said as he took his seat. "The Royal Mother can say that I am upset with her behavior," he opined.
"I only wanted the good for my son. The Crown Prince has grown up, and I forgot that after a certain age, children do not listen to their parents," Zhu Liling said, and let out a chuckle, showing her disappointment.
After a long time, both the son and mother sat down together to have a conversation. Xiaoming wanted to calmly make her mother understand what he truly wanted for his marriage.
