His voice was cold and distant. What kind of mother was she? She showed no respect for the woman he loved. How could he not be angry?
Luo Xiaoyi, who had just reached the door, paused. Zihan had argued with her mother again because of her? Sigh, why couldn't she be the mediator between them? Why was she always the fuse that ignited their relationship?
Sighing inwardly, she felt incredibly melancholy and frustrated. In this situation, she couldn't possibly interrupt, as that would only irritate the proud and arrogant Mrs. Ou even more. She decided to quietly go and serve the food, and find another time to have a proper talk with Zihan later. She quickly slipped out the door.
"Han'er, why are you arguing with me as soon as you wake up? I was just concerned about your health!" Madam Ou felt a pang of sadness. How could she have given birth to such a troublesome child? She wondered when she would be able to speak to her kindly again.
"Concerned about me? Mom, have you ever heard the old saying, 'Those who know me understand my worries, those who don't know me wonder what I seek'? When will you ever truly worry about me?"
Although Ou Zihan was questioning his mother coldly and was very angry, she was still his mother after all, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. His voice became hoarse and choked with sobs. He looked at his mother, his dark eyes filled with melancholy and sadness.
She looked at her son, her lips twitched, her throat tightened slightly, and then she regained her usual indifference.
"Isn't that the question I should be asking you? What child doesn't revere their mother? Does a great mother have to revere you?"
Mrs. Ou sat on the sofa, her hands resting on the side table next to her, her long, slender legs crossed, exuding a cold and arrogant air.
Her mother was always like this; she wouldn't soften because of his sad eyes and tone of voice. Her heart remained as hard as a thousand-year-old ice.
Well, this is his mother. Trying to persuade her is like talking to a brick wall! A feeling of suffocation instantly welled up inside him!
"Fine, fine, you don't want to negotiate? Then I won't let you have your way! Anyway, I won't marry anyone but Luo Xiaoyi." Ou Zihan's resolute voice carried the weight of a hammer.
Since his mother always liked to go against him, he figured he'd just continue to go against her from now on. Anyway, this time, he was determined not to let Xiaoyi get hurt again!
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