With that, she stood up. "Since you don't want to help my son, I'll take my leave."
"But think about it," Mu Ning said calmly. "I've already made the arrangements."
Pan Linji's mother froze. She slowly turned around and looked at Mu Ning. "All right."
She didn't know whether Mu Ning was lying or telling the truth. But for the first time in many years, she felt as if she could see something.
Hope. A possible way out of her hopeless life.
Perhaps, deep in her heart, she had desperately wanted someone to offer her a way out. She didn't want to accept her current reality. It was too suffocating.
Her husband was cheating on her with outsiders while she continued protecting a meaningless title. Her daughter constantly told her to endure.
She had even sided with her father multiple times. Who would want to live such a life? At least, she didn't.
Once Pan Linji's mother left, Mu Ning entered her space.
As soon as she arrived, she quickly opened the notification.
