Mrs. Murong didn't expect her son's reaction to be so intense. Her instincts told her it was best to keep quiet, but her son's words seemed to indirectly confirm what Ling Weixuan had said on the phone.
She wondered, if her son really refused to accept Ling Weixuan again because of what happened seven years ago, then him marrying a girl so much younger than him was truly not for spite?
Too worried…
So she persuaded, "Son, it's been seven years, can you stop holding grudges?"
"This kind of grudge, I can hold for a lifetime…"
If Lu Zhanbei didn't say anything it would've been fine, but once he did, Mrs. Murong was even more convinced that the person he truly loved was Ling Weixuan. She couldn't help but retort sarcastically, "Then why don't you remember the grudge against your young wife, didn't she also abandon you four years ago?"
"Is this also something Weixuan told you?"
"No, I found out on my own…"
