"My son turned out to be an orphan…" Even though Mu Qiuniang had told her that her son was now accomplished in his career and living a happy and fulfilling family life, Zhan Zhengtong still couldn't help but feel aggrieved for her son and burst into tears.
"How could my son, Zhan Zhengtong's son, ever be an orphan? He was supposed to enjoy the very best. He should have been the master of the Yan Family, allowed to be willful, spoiled, and do as he pleased. Even if he wanted the sun in the sky, there would be people who'd risk their lives to fetch it for him!"
"Even if he were not the master of the Yan Family, he should still have been a favored child of destiny. People should have always lavished him with praise and catered to him. He shouldn't have had to put in any effort and could still possess everything. Even if he spent his entire life not working, indulging in whims, my wealth alone would have been enough for him to squander over multiple lifetimes!"
