Tang Ying's tone made Tang Shu somewhat puzzled. She spoke with a hint of reproach, "Mom... Why are you guarding against Brother Wen? If he wants to come, let him. I think, even if Brother Wen finds out about my identity, he will also forgive me for keeping it from him."
"Ah, silly child..." Tang Ying sighed and said, "Mom is doing this for you. If that boy didn't make me so angry, I wouldn't have separated the two of you."
"Separate us? Why?" Tang Shu sounded a bit surprised. "…Could it be that Mom didn't call me back because of the throne? You want to separate me and Brother Wen?" It seemed that only now did she understand Tang Ying's true intentions.
Perhaps because Tang Ying had let something slip, she didn't respond for a long time. She seemed momentarily at a loss for words facing Tang Shu, and the room fell into silence.