Many things are not set in stone, not a single word unchangeable. Many things are earned through one's efforts.
Zhang Yichen saw that his mother was unwilling to say another word to him. He knew that at this moment, anything he said would be wrong. The only thing he could do now was to choose silence, letting his mother think clearly by herself, to understand the consequences of doing this. What kind of harm would it bring? He believed that if his mother truly cared for him as her son, she would listen to him and stop.
