Mo Liusha subconsciously lifted her chin slightly, replying with a face full of pride: "Yes, but Dad, I have one condition?"
Hearing Mo Liusha's agreement, the Mo Family was relieved, and as for the condition, they would agree to any condition at this time.
Mo Baichuan hurriedly said: "Whatever your condition, Daddy will agree to it."
Mo Liusha let out a cold laugh: "Don't rush to agree with me, because my condition is for you to divorce Ding Lan."
As she spoke, her contemptuous gaze swept over the face of her stepmother, Ding Lan, carrying with it derision and trampling.
The atmosphere abruptly plunged into silence, everyone's expressions uncertain, mostly shocked.
Ding Lan's face quickly darkened, her pupils constricting, as she looked at Mo Liusha, a hint of hatred flashed through her eyes: "You..."
Now was no time for any mishaps, Mo Baichuan knew this, he glared angrily at Ding Lan.
Ding Lan felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.