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"Ji Zhihan, I'm not asking for your opinion," Lin Lanzhi said firmly.
"Neither am I asking for yours. I won't marry her, no matter how much you say," Zhihan retorted.
"You've just lost your memories now."
"That's right, so I don't remember her, nor do I remember any feelings I had for her. Asking me to marry her now is just burying my happiness."
"A mother won't harm her child. I see very clearly who Shen Feichi is, Zhihan, no mother doesn't want the best for her son," Lin Lanzhi softened her tone, speaking earnestly.
"If you truly want what's best for me, then stay out of my love life," Ji Zhihan said bluntly. "I know very well what I want right now."
"You're only 17 years old, mentally, and very easy to deceive!"
"Even so, that's my business."
"You're my son, so your business is my business," Lin Lanzhi couldn't help but become agitated, "Just tell me straight, are you seeing Su Yin again?"
"Yes."
Lin Lanzhi was so angry she almost spat blood.
