"Do you still not understand? She doesn't love you because you don't have money. She looks down on you. If you had money, she would come looking for you herself. Even if you were involved with one person, or even more women, she would still come rushing to you."
Feng Wanrou kept instilling these flawed ideas into him.
Shangguan Zeyun didn't want to argue anymore. It seemed that no matter what he said, in his mother's eyes, he was worthless.
"Mom, if there's nothing else, I won't talk to you anymore."
"Not talking anymore? I've said so much, my lips are worn out, and you tell me you won't talk anymore? I really don't know what was the point of giving birth to you."
Feng Wanrou looked at him with disgust.
