Tang Yun's eyebrows and eyelashes trembled gently, and she remained silent for a long while before she finally spoke, "He's a freshman in high school this year, I arranged for him to board at school when the term started, and as for the future..."
At this point, Tang Yun paused.
With downcast eyes and a touch of coldness creeping between her brows, "If I'm still alive, I will raise him until he is eighteen, but if..."
Yue Lan, listening to Tang Yun's words, felt a twitch in her eyelids and interrupted directly, "What nonsense, of course you'll be alive."
Tang Yun smiled and continued speaking indifferently, "If there's an accident, his real mother is still around, it's not up to me, a stepmother, to worry."
"Tut-tut-tut," Yue Lan said immediately upon hearing this, spitting three times, "You're talking nonsense again, nothing will happen, don't say such things anymore."
Seeing this, Tang Yun did not say anything more.
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