"Mom, you may not want to hear what I have to say, but I need to tell you something. Maybe then, you'll understand my perspective."
Under the pressure of relentless blows, Yuan Xueshan deeply regretted her actions over the years. She was too prideful to admit her mistakes.
Deep down, she knew she was wrong, but she didn't want to admit it.
"I have heard what you said, of course, but Jinlan is the daughter I raised with my own hands, it's been so many years of affection! I know she has done some things wrong, but after all..."
"Don't say anymore..." Huo Beijiang interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Just let me tell you something."
"Go ahead."
Huo Linong, who had been silently watching his son's growing impatience, suddenly had a very bad premonition.
"You know that Jinlan's biological mother is Jing Tong, right?"
"I know!"
"So do you know what the relationship between Jing Tong and my father was?"
