Jing Nianhui was a smart person. She was very grateful for Ou Lan's words, as it represented her willingness to give Zhan Anqi a chance. Thus, whether she could let her life start anew and return to the right track depended on Zhan Anqi herself.
"Alright, Lanlan, just your willingness to say this shows a generosity and tolerance that many can't achieve. Mom thanks you on behalf of Anqi."
Ou Lan smiled and said no more.
In truth, she did not see herself as magnanimous; she simply felt for Old Master Zhan.
This hero, who had been loyal to the country all his life, had repeatedly endured the pain of losing family. She couldn't bear to see him suffer any longer.
Although he sternly said that Zhan Chengfeng, Zhan Fengdi, and Zhan Anqi had brought it upon themselves, he must be hurting inside. The dwindling bloodline of the Zhan Family was something someone his age would least want to see.
