Mo Nanjue tapped his index finger twice on the coffee table, "I'll arrange for you to leave when the time comes. Until then, just pretend you don't know anything. It's better for you, understand?"
Su Lan pondered the meaning of his words, "Then, when will you send us away?"
"In the next few days, once her health improves a bit," Mo Nanjue stood up, "Since you're her mother, you should fulfill your responsibilities as one, otherwise, you might as well have died back then."
He spoke mercilessly, and then turned to leave. Su Lan called out to stop him, "Wait!"
Mo Nanjue paused his steps but did not turn back. Su Lan stood up, "As a mother, can I ask you a question?"
Tong Ran didn't sleep for long. Maybe it was because she had a hearty lunch, she woke up soon after, noticed no one was beside her, and hurriedly got up to go out.
As she reached the stairs, she overheard the conversation downstairs in the living room.
