Mother's tears made Zhan Moxiao's heart soften. He pulled Jing Nianhui into his arms and comforted her,
"Mom, I know you so desperately want me to be happy, want a good woman to take care of me, but you need to know, I don't lack people to take care of me. I lack a woman who can make me happy, who is willing to give me her heart, and who can share life's joys and sorrows with me."
Hearing this, Jing Nianhui thoughtfully raised her head.
Zhan Moxiao looked back at her seriously and said, "Ou Lan is the woman I have chosen. If you want to see me happy, don't hurt her. Don't drive her away from my side."
Jing Nianhui was still skeptical, "You've been married for less than a month. Do you really have such deep feelings for her already?"
Zhan Moxiao couldn't tell her that he had already accumulated fourteen years of feelings for Ou Lan. He said, "Mom, sometimes love is love at first sight that lasts a thousand years."
