Sun Lanfang almost shamelessly yelled and screamed.
When Huo Zhanting heard Sun Lanfang mention his mother, a flash of disgust crossed his eyes.
"Do you have any evidence to prove that my father said these words to me on his deathbed, 'Giving you money every month isn't something I have to do. I've already given you money for so many years, and you're still young. You can earn your own money.'"
Accustomed to living like a Rabbit's hair flower, with palms held upwards and a carefree life, the prospect of Sun Lanfang having to find a job was impossible. When she heard Huo Zhanting actually denying her husband's last wishes, she sat on the ground and cried her heart out.
"Such a misfortune my family is facing! Huo Zhanting, just because of a woman, this is how you treat your mother. Although I'm not your biological mother, you've been calling me 'mom' for over a decade. How could you be so heartless and expect me to work at my age..."
