Li's mother's amiable face instantly turned somber as she flung her hand away, "Are you useless? It's been so long, and you still can't win over a man!"
"Aunt, please don't be angry. The bond between Tong Mo and Young Master Li is so deep, it's not easy for me to cause a rift. Besides, that brat Chenchen is always glaring at me. I don't have any opportunity to succeed at all." With that, Yu Qiqi couldn't help but burst into tears.
Li's mother sighed.
"Forget it, it's indeed hard to blame you for this. I know the stubborn temper of the son I raised. I only regret not knowing back then that Tong Mo, this little vixen, couldn't have children. Otherwise, I would have never let her marry my son!" At this moment, Li's mother was seething with anger.
She endured the first year or two without kids, but now over ten years have passed by in the blink of an eye.
Her youngest son almost has grandchildren, yet her eldest son doesn't even have a son.
How could she not be resentful?
