"What's so desperate?"
Xiang Mantang retorted with a cold sneer, "Isn't it just because she was afraid of giving birth to a son and being punished by the Dragon King, so she just abandoned my brother and didn't care!"
With a snort of derision, Xiang Mantang's eyes filled with contempt as he said, "You tell me, is there a mother in the world who doesn't love her own child? Yet, to my recollection, after she abandoned my brother, hasn't she not contacted him for over ten years? Is this her motherly love?"
Uncle Fu's expression was conflicted as he sighed and said, "The whole matter is like a tangled ball of yarn, not easily clarified or explained, but Tianshu, you should be aware that if the Saintess really didn't care about the young master, how could she have remained so alone until today?"
Upon hearing Uncle Fu's words, a vision of a gentle and beautiful woman, who was often troubled and scarcely happy, arose in Xiang Mantang's mind.
