Since Lin Ziran's parents asked directly, Mother Qin no longer held back, her face turning cold as she said, "I am here to discuss the divorce."
"Divorce?" Father Lin and Mother Lin exchanged glances, both particularly shocked.
Mother Qin narrowed her eyes haughtily, "That's right, unless you want to continue dreaming about joining a wealthy family?"
"Let me tell you, I will not accept a poor girl as my daughter-in-law. You should persuade your daughter to divorce quickly, stop clinging to our Qingnan. A woman worthy of pairing with our Qingnan must be a noble heiress."
Mother Lin's anger flared immediately. She slammed the table and stood up, "Who's craving for a wealthy family? I heard it was your son who pursued my daughter first, and even when rejected, he kept pestering her for a long time."
