Hearing something related to herself, Xia Wan'an subconsciously stopped the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
Han Zhijin was so drunk he no longer knew who was beside him. His chest had been stifled all night, causing him such anxiety that he urgently needed an outlet, so he continued with the topic he'd just mentioned and went on to say, "The reason my uncle agreed to marry my aunt was that he wanted children..."
"That such a cruel thing, my mom actually told my aunt... It was my mom who drove my aunt away... My aunt must have been so, so sad that day..."
It turned out that the matter Lu Yangui and she had discussed had already been discovered by Han Zhijin... Xia Wan'an opened her mouth, but in the end, she didn't make a sound to interrupt Han Zhijin's speech.
"My aunt was so kind to me, yet my mom treated her like that... I, I, I..." Han Zhijin's tears fell again: "... My aunt, she must hold such a grudge against me..."
