At that moment, when Cao Xing heard the title "Saintess," he was briefly stunned before a look of understanding appeared on his face. He had already vaguely guessed the identity of the female warrior in the ice sculpture from her attire and aura. Now, the Norn warrior's personal confirmation had completely verified his suspicions. Cao Xing sighed inwardly. She really is the Saintess of the Norn... My luck is unbelievable. I go out and... Fang Yan was extremely confident in the strength of her soul and mental power, but she had no intention of taking risks in that regard.
She longed to free herself from illness, contribute more to this hardworking family, and ease the burden on the children and her daughters-in-law.
Once Ye Shaohong had an idea, he was no longer in a hurry. He chatted with Xiao Zhengguo for a while longer and gently reassured him not to be anxious or worried.
He asked around about the ferry schedule from Mountain City to Jinling. Learning that it would not arrive until close to noon, he did not rush to turn back and leave. Instead, he sat down in a teahouse beside the ferry dock.
As dawn broke, the pale blue sky gradually flushed red. Leyuan Manor was gently caressed by the morning light, its outline becoming clearer and clearer amid the thinning mist.
But just moments ago, the wife discovered that her husband had long kept a mistress outside and had even fathered a child with her.
Ruogu and Xu Xinran exchanged glances, then instinctively looked toward the camera. They could imagine how lively the internet was at that moment.
After Zheng Hong finished speaking, she hung up before Hengheng's father could say anything. Even now, she had still clung to their old relationship and believed blood ties