In front of Tang Li, Jin Lihua has never hidden her dislike, even loathing for Kang Yunxi.
"A foolish woman, only blocking my grandson's future." Jin Lihua said, then looked at Tang Li: "When we were in Nanwa, I asked Jingtian if he would be willing if I let you be his mother. Do you know how he replied?"
The little guy was peeling peanuts to eat at the time.
Hearing this, he looked up at her: "Does that even need to be asked?"
"Xiao Minglan's age is enough to be his grandmother."
So, the closeness with the child was limited.
Jin Lihua suddenly said: "Actually, back then, I wanted Jingtian to be Song Baiyan's child, but... Xiao Minglan didn't agree."
"If Song Baiyan were the child's father, then now—"
Tang Li understood her implication.
If Song Baiyan acknowledges Jingtian as his son, then she would rightfully be the stepmother.
"Had I known this, I should not have been soft-hearted back then."
