C489 Suspicions

Yan Tiehzhan saw her reaction and felt a pang of sympathy. "Mom, Ye means well..."

The old lady shot him a fierce glare. How did she end up with a son who couldn't tell right from wrong? Using her grandson as leverage for a concubine's sake.

"Be quiet. This isn't your place to speak."

"Mom..."

"If you say one more word, don't call me 'Mom' again."

Only then did Yan Tiehzhan fall silent