Han Jing almost instantly recognized that this woman was none other than the legendary snake-hearted mother of Su Yu, Xia Ji.
Her smile was gentle, so much so that it was really hard to see even a hint of malice in her demeanor. Han Jing truly couldn't imagine how such a woman could bear to treat her own son so harshly.
There's a saying that one's appearance reflects their heart, but this world is indeed full of people whose insides and outsides don't match.
Lan Ling instinctively stepped in front of Han Jing.
But before Lan Ling could speak, Xia Ji laughed aloud first, "What are you nervous about? I'm not going to eat you! You're quite quick, saving me a trip!"
Lan Ling looked at Xia Ji incredulously. What did she mean? Could it be that she had planned to capture Han Jing all along?
"You old witch, what exactly do you want?" Lan Ling blocked Xia Ji, fearing she might actually make a move. While others have their bottom lines, Xia Ji, this old witch, seemed to have none!
