Yi Yuntian is aware of his mother’s anger. He puts on a mild smile, “Well. We don’t discuss father and you. Let me ask this way. Was grandmother ever against your being with my father?”

“No. She wasn’t.” Zheng Yao responds with no hesitation, “Your grandmother was nice and easy-going. You know that…”

“Hum. I surely know that my grandmother was very nice. Then, she must have never told you to divorce my father. Right?”

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