Her mother?
The moment Li Tianming heard that, his head started to throb.
The Forestbeast Clan had suffered such massive losses. Her daughter had turned against them, ignored even that old ancestor's hint, ruined her own future, and dragged An Ning Manor down with her...
Li Tianming could fully imagine just how violently her mother's fury was raging right now!
Wouldn't she be furious enough to explode?
And then she would see him sitting here, enjoying a family banquet...
If this woman came in and directly attacked him, Li Tianming felt that was entirely possible!
As his nerves tightened, an orange-red gust swept past beyond the courtyard gate, and a beautiful married woman entered with graceful steps.
The instant he saw her, Li Tianming's eyes lit up slightly. Although An Ning had not inherited the Forestbeast Clan's abilities, she had inherited this woman's appearance!
She resembled An Ning greatly. One look was enough to tell they were mother and daughter—one might even mistake them for sisters. Compared to An Ning's athletic, lively, fiery bearing, she seemed softer, fuller, and fairer, naturally possessing the charm of a mature beauty.
"Ning'er, you're back?"
What Li Tianming had never expected was that, upon seeing the four people at the banquet, this beautiful woman did not fly into a rage. Instead, joy spread across her face. She beamed, gentle and amiable in every way.
"Husband, honestly! Our daughter has already come home, and you didn't even hurry to call me!" The orange-red-haired beauty shot King Anyang a glare as she chided him.
King Anyang rose to his feet, looking embarrassed. "Ning'er arrived early. Your husband was so excited that I forgot in the moment."
After saying that, he had An Ning quickly set another place for the beauty beside him. "We only just sat