Tang San Completely Goes Mad: Let Go of My Mother!

"I was afraid the disgusting stench on you would spoil my master's flowers."

Ah Yin's words were like poisoned ice picks, each one stabbing viciously into the hearts of Tang Xiao and Tang San.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

The expression on Tang Xiao's face gradually cracked apart, replaced by bone-deep bewilderment.

He simply could not understand.

Why was this happening?

Ah Yin—the gentle, kind woman who had been willing to sacrifice herself for Hao—how had she become like this?

Not only had she forgotten Hao, she even... despised him to this extent!

Tang San was struck dumb as if by lightning.

The color drained completely from his already swollen face, leaving it deathly pale.

Disgusting...

Mother said Father disgusted her?

Why?

He could neither understand nor accept it.

In his heart, his parents' love had been great, enough to shake heaven and earth.

His mother had sacrificed herself for his father, while his father had spent half his life wasting away for his mother. What a moving, tragic love story!

Yet now, the heroine of that tragedy had personally said that the male lead made her want to vomit.

What was that supposed to mean?

Could it be that everything in the past had been a lie?

"No! That's impossible!"

Tang San suddenly raised his head. His tear-filled eyes locked onto Ah Yin, his voice hoarse with unwillingness and despair.

"Mom! Look at me again! I'm your son! I'm Little San!"

He stepped forward, trying to use the bond of blood to awaken the slumbering maternal love deep within her heart.

He cried and pleaded, his emotions sincere enough to break the hearts of those who heard him and bring tears to the eyes of those who saw him.

However, Ah Yin merely tilted her head. Her