Listening to her son being happy with another woman, Zhan Zhengtong felt both a pang of bitterness and a sense of relief in her heart.
The bitterness came from the fact that her son, who was supposed to be born with a silver spoon in his mouth, became an orphan due to Yan Shanchuan's selfishness, enduring so much hardship.
He was supposed to have a better life.
The relief came from knowing that during those difficult times, there was a gentle woman who stayed by his side.
"Mom, I've already bought plane tickets for Wanlian and Xiaoyuer, so they can visit the Zhan Family to keep you company. Those two mischievous ones need a bit more attention from you."
"Ah? Why are you sending them over? Kids should stay with their parents."
"Mom, I know. They just miss their grandma and want to be with you. Don't worry, Qiuniang has taught them well to be thoughtful, although they are a bit precocious, so you'll need to watch them a bit more."
