The room became really cold. The husband and mother froze right there. Jian Ying did not know what to make of it.

Is...is he going to leave me mother..?"

She asked pitifully with tears flowing down her cheeks freely.

"What would happen to little Jian then…? Will...will grandfather still like princess…*sniffs*...?"

"Oh, my God…! This child, you are just too innocent for your own good. This rascal son of mine!

How do I handle this now?"

Jian Ehuang became troubled about the couple. She felt sorry for Chen Lijuan.

She was stunned. Jian Ehuang subconsciously turned her head towards her son who was relaxed on the couch. He had the...