Lan Qingjia's son, Ran Ran, fiercely clenched his fist, a trace of intense hatred flashing in his eyes.,"Sister, after so long, you're still so stubborn. Aren't you tired I'm already sick of it. ","Oh, by the way, there's your mother as well. You see, she was also sent on her way by my mother. How could my mother have become the main wife if she were still alive"。