C89 The Madame Wants a Divorce

Holding her son's furry little head, Han Ruo's tears immediately fell.

How could she want to leave? But...

Old Master Mo stood under the corridor with his crutch, looking at the group of people in the yard with a dark face.

Han Ruo subconsciously lowered her head.

The old man had already said everything he wanted to say. If Mo Zicong did not forcefully bring her back