Old Mrs. Yan couldn't save face and, having already made a scene, she had no choice but to continue shouting, "How can we speak nicely when we're about to get divorced?"
"But..."
"Old Madam Lu," Ran Tong's voice rose timely, "I'm the one who asked for the divorce."
"Tongtong," Old Mrs. Lu looked at her daughter-in-law with pity and her tone changed from angry to coaxing in an instant, "Don't worry, we already know what happened. Your grandfather and I will discipline Nancheng, it's his fault, he did everything wrong, but..."
Old Mrs. Lu's brow furrowed, "After all, Xiaoqian is your child with Nancheng. Now that the child is so big, I think..."
"Xiaoqian is my child, he has nothing to do with you," Ran Tong said directly.
Old Mrs. Lu's face changed.
Old Master Lu also frowned at this.
