"Alright, alright, alright!" Tang Fanghua nodded repeatedly, promising, "Mr. Xuanye, rest assured, from now on, I will absolutely not bother Qiansu again! The moment I see her, I will definitely take a detour!"
Mo Qiansu looked at Tang Fanghua, who was now showing a sycophantic and utterly unprincipled face, and felt incredibly complex.
After all, no matter how bad Tang Fanghua was to others, she was genuinely good to her own son.
As a mother, to see her son recover, she wouldn't just abandon her dignity—she would even demean herself if that's what it took.
Mo Qiansu thought if Xiaoyu ever got into trouble one day.
If she reached the point where she had to cast aside her pride and beg for help, she would probably do the same, ready to give even her life for her son, let alone mere dignity...
Mo Qiansu sighed.
