Because Bo Yi directly and domineeringly declared that Jiayun was his, holding her and wouldn't let go, Ou Lan couldn't forcibly snatch her back, so she just felt resentful and occasionally wanted to strangle Bo Yi.
But she couldn't really strangle him.
So, the resentment was all hers.
She finally summarized to Zhan Moxiao, "Honey, am I destined to be someone without a daughter?"
Zhan Moxiao jokingly pinched her cheek, "Don't be angry. We'll have another daughter, and no one will fight you for her."
Ou Lan resentfully glanced at Bo Yi who was playing with Jiayun nearby, snorted coldly, picked up Linhao, and childishly said, "Son, the throne will be passed to you in the future; I've abandoned those two girls."
Zhan Moxiao laughed directly out loud.
With Jia Xuan around, Zhan Lingtao always clung to Jia Xuan; without Jia Xuan, he clung to Ou Lan the most.
