Chapitre 110: Chapter 110 If You Die, I'll Remarry with Ziheng

Ma Sufen stared at Shen Baolan, who was kneeling ramrod-straight in front of her, agape and speechless, her mouth wide enough to fit a chicken egg.

"Mom, I know I was wrong. I was just not thinking straight before, confused. But I've come to my senses now. Shuhuan and I are still young, we can have more children in the future. Once I have recuperated, I'll definitely give you a big, healthy grandson. In the future, both he and I will take care of you, so you can enjoy your old age in peace. Mom, please forgive me."

Ma Sufen sat on the sofa, casting glances toward the kitchen from time to time, her mind full of doubts.

Could this little harlot be possessed?

The more she thought about it, the stranger she found her daughter-in-law's behavior today. She couldn't help but pick up the phone to call her son and tell him to come home early from work, as she had something to discuss with him.