"Yes." Lin Qiaoshan had no intention or need to hide. She leaned gently against the back of her chair and said with great emphasis, "Forgive me for being a mother, and I don't want to do that either."

"Everything I do now is for my son, for prosperity, even for millions of people in prosperity! I don't want him to be blinded by those love, leading to confusion about what is right and what is wrong. I don't even want him to know the difference between pearls and glass beads!"

Qiujiayi's eyes are red, clenching her lip to keep her tears from falling.

Pearl?

glass beads?

Sheng Lingyao frowned, completely...