Hearing Lin Mohan's worries, Xiao Yang smiled. "Mohan, I think your worries must be superfluous. Zhou Bowen will not treat Aunt Hui that way. Don't worry."

Said, he looked at Lin Mohan again, smiled and asked, "Mohan, if you see Aunt Hui again, you will... Call her mother?"

Lin Mohan's body trembled momentarily.

Her beautiful eyes, blinking constantly, seemed to be thinking about how to answer Xiao Yang's question.

After a minute of silence, she raised her head and looked at Xiaoyang, with a slight contradiction in her voice: "Xiaoyang... I don't know. I really don't know...

Seeing Lin Mohao's inconsistent and tormented look, Xiao Yang could not help feeling...