Mother and son stood in silent confrontation, everyone around them holding their breath.
Ou Lan, on the other hand, sadly bowed her head.
When Jing Nianhui had pressured her to divorce alone, she hadn't felt sad, but when Jing Nianhui, in front of her, pressured Zhan Moxiao to divorce her, she felt as if her grief erupted like lava, scorching her heart.
Apparently, she really wasn't a good match for him, to the point where his own mother would go as far as to harm their mother-son relationship to demand they separate.
In fact, she had always felt unworthy of him, he being the high and mighty Empire's Richest Man, and she just a poor girl, he being a successful and erudite national hero, while she was nothing more than a carefree, rebellious girl with nothing to her name.
Her marriage to him was an accident of fate.
