Sun Fengzi's sharp voice reached everyone's ears, and almost all of them frowned in discomfort.
Zhao Youlin's face darkened. Her gaze toward Sun Fengzi also became a little dangerous. "It's a pity that everything you hoped for didn't happen. Even if they had no children, my father never despised my mother. Even if they had no children, grandfather never felt dissatisfied with my mother apart from some regret. On the contrary, they felt that they owed my mother because of this matter. They loved my mother even more than before, and couldn't bear to see her suffer any grievances. Not to mention now, my mother has me, my brother, Yue Yue, and a grandson. Soon, she will have another cute grandson."
