She took a deep breath, "Mother, Heng Yi and I made a genealogy. There are no parents on it, but Han Chi is written as the eldest son. What if he isn't my biological son, so what? He respected me and called me Mother. In this life, as long as I am alive, I will treat him well."
"To put it more bluntly, on the day I lay in my coffin, if I didn't choose where to be buried, Ah-Yao had to discuss with him which mountain to bury me. He should have a share of everything Heng Yi and I have earned."
Whether he wanted it or not was Han Chi's own business.
It was something that he, as a son, should decide for his mother.
"Don't say such things again in the future. I don't like to hear it, and I'm not willing to hear it."
"It's not good for you to keep saying these infuriating words and anger me."
"Giving you money and a good life is to repay your kindness. I won't force you to be fair. As for my life, please don't tell me what to do."