Lan Xin Ai halted in her steps.
"No matter what, I wouldn't kidnap a child, especially since he... is my grandson."
Ai Minzhen watched Lan Xin Ai's retreating back, each word uttered with tremendous force.
"Grandson?" Lan Xin Ai gave a self-mocking laugh, then turned to face Ai Minzhen: "Please don't defile those words."
Ai Minzhen stared blankly at Lan Xin Ai, feeling as if someone had clutched her heart, causing unbearable pain.
She didn't believe her.
"I can swear on Xiaohan's life, this was not done by me, Ai Minzhen."
Ai Minzhen, putting aside her reservations, solemnly raised her hand and made the vow.
Lan Xin Ai was stunned, not expecting Ai Minzhen to swear, especially using her beloved son as the oath.
"Actually, you don't need to do this." Lan Xin Ai's lips curved slightly, her feelings indistinct.
"Xin Ai, although I'm not a competent mother, I still disdain to do such a thing, even though I want you to donate bone marrow for Xiaohan."
