Divorce?

"Yeah."

Lan Anran nodded.

"Anran, don't be silly. Why didn't you discuss the divorce with us first? It might be unforgivable, but if you get a divorce, it will be your second marriage. You are only 20 years old, but if you get a divorce, what will happen in the future?"

Li Yueru was anxious.

"Mom, it's alright, I'm fine alone."

Lan Anran forced a smile.

"Nonsense! Anran, I'll teach that brat a lesson when I'm back. Don't be angry for now."

Old Mrs. Mo comforted her.

"B*stard! How dare he bully my sister! I'm going to beat him up!"

Lan Yanran clenched his fists.

"Yanran! That's your brother-in-law!"

Lan Tingyun spoke.

"It's alright, it's alright. I want to beat this rascal up too!"

Old Mrs. Mo didn't stop him.