I thought the in-laws, who were so obsessed with having descendants, would have calmed down, but it turned out I had underestimated their audacity.
My mother-in-law keeps forwarding me "women's virtue" articles and adding comments.
[Men are the sky, and women are the earth. A woman's status is determined by the man she looks up to.]
[Heaven's laws and social norms dictate that no matter how a man is, a woman should remain loyal to him.]
And stuff like that.
She was trying to brainwash me in advance, fearing that I might dislike her son.
But in my past life, when I lost the ability to bear children, she was the first to shout about kicking me out of the house.
I had long seen through their true colors, so I wasn't fooled. But losing my fertility would have been too easy on them, so I pretended to visit the hospital.
Before I even entered, I heard Kobe's voice. "Layla, go back to the old house tonight and bring Wendy here."
"Why bring her here? She caused so much trouble for our son; I want her to pay for it!"
"Don't worry about that. Just go. Demi hasn't come back, and Wendy might at least take care of our son."