If Mo Ang really is Yu Jingchen, this matter absolutely cannot be made public; otherwise, he would definitely find himself in a dangerous situation.
This is something she cannot let happen.
If he isn't Yu Jingchen at all, then there's no need to give her mother-in-law false hope.
Wen Rufeng looked at her daughter-in-law. "Do you really want to find another husband?"
"Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable about this?"
Having her thoughts seen through, Wen Rufeng was a bit embarrassed. "Of course not, what's there to be uncomfortable about? What type of man do you like? An IT elite, a billionaire boss, or a military officer?"
"Anything works!" An Ning said, entirely without a preference.
"Your 'anything works' makes it hard for me, I can't decide on a type either."
"Mom, as long as the person has a good character and you all think he's decent, I have no objections. I'm okay with meeting anyone." An Ning said.
"Then your standards are too low."
