Hearing Zheng Haoyu's words, Su Nian couldn't help but feel moved. She let out a sigh, "Zheng Haoyu, where are Lian Ze and Lian Qing in your scheme of things?"
Learning about the past between Zheng Haoyu and Lian Qing, Su Nian felt pained. While she suffered herself, Lian Qing's suffering was no less. If Zheng Haoyu had married her sooner, she questioned if she would even exist today. They could have been a happy, fulfilled family.
"Niannian, are you jealous? I could never end up with Lian Qing. Lian Ze is just the result of a drunken night. Lian Qing doesn't need me to take responsibility for her, and Lian Ze doesn't need me either…"
"Nonsense!" Su Nian abruptly interrupted Zheng Haoyu, her voice sharp and resolute.
She found herself growing agitated. Looking away, she dodged Zheng Haoyu's gaze, "No woman lacks possessiveness over the man she loves; just like no child doesn't need their father!"
