An Lan staggered two steps back, furrowed her brows, and looked at Sun Lanfang, saying faintly, "Mom, does this mean you don't acknowledge me as the daughter-in-law of the Huo Family?"
Sun Lanfang sneered, "So what if I don't acknowledge it?"
After all, she was just a little slut. With so many relatives around, even if Huo Zhanting spoiled her, he couldn't possibly oppose everyone just for her!
An Lan glanced at Elder Huo's memorial tablet and said faintly, "But my marriage to Zhan Ting was personally arranged by Grandpa. To show disrespect on the day of remembrance is inauspicious, Mom, isn't it?"
Upon hearing this, Sun Lanfang visibly flinched, her gaze guiltily flickering to the memorial tablet—Buddha bless her, that was not what she meant!
"Besides," An Lan timely shifted the topic to Huo Zhanting, turning her head and giving the man a teasing smile, "what you said, if it gets out, people might think Zhan Ting wants to divorce me!"
"Zhan Ting, do you want to divorce me?"
