Huo Tianfeng let out a cold laugh: "What kind of mother are you? You haven't even noticed what's on your son's mind? He's still thinking about Lin Banxia. Watching her marry and have children with Yan Ting, do you think his heart wouldn't ache?"
"What? That's impossible!" Luo Mei froze as she heard her husband's words, her entire body turning cold, her face pale: "How could our son still like Lin Banxia?"
"If you don't believe me, go ask your son yourself and see what's going on with him lately." Ever since the argument with Huo Qinglin about kidnapping Lin Banxia, the father and son's relationship had been strained, and they'd barely communicated.
Luo Mei trembled with anger, instinctively clenching her fists: "If that's really the case, then our son is truly pitiful. Lin Banxia is just shameless! She dated our son before, and now she's going to marry Yan Ting as his wife. Is she planning to torture my son every single day?"
