"She doesn't know about these things, but my heart aches for the grievances she suffered at the hands of the Lan Family, so I took it upon myself to seek justice for her," Ye Zheng replied calmly.
Lin Zhi had said more than once that she hoped, in Mo Li's heart, she would always be the most perfect mother. Lin Zhi was gone, and he wouldn't let her final actions affect her perfect image in Mo Li's heart.
Mo Li was doubtful, "But Lan Lin said..."
"You know what kind of person Lan Lin is. Would you rather believe the words of a malicious woman than your mother's innocence?" Ye Zheng interrupted Mo Li's suspicion.
Mo Li was left speechless. After that, Ye Zheng busied himself with Lin Zhi's funeral arrangements, and Mo Li helped on the side, feeling hollow inside. Other than sadness and grief, he couldn't find any other words to express himself.
Ye Zheng didn't want to place Lin Zhi's body in a cold funeral home and insisted on bringing the body back home.
