"Madam Zhuang, let's speak openly. There's no need to pretend anymore. Back then, our old man insisted on going to your house to make an engagement. It wasn't appropriate for us to say anything. However, I don't need to say much about your son's situation and there's absolutely no need to drag our child into the water. Jing Jing is still young. I plan to keep her by my side for a few more years and then properly choose a husband for her. Third Young Master Zhuang's health... Our family is really scared and can't afford to serve him." Chen Yi pulled Tan Jing to sit by her side as she said sarcastically.
Shen Qing was so angry that she almost couldn't sit still. Her son's health had always been a sore spot in her heart. This person spoke with total disregard for her feelings the moment she opened her mouth. She did not spare any thought for herself at all. Even though her third son had already informed her in advance, she was still extremely angry.
