After developing medicinal powder that could suppress and conceal the werewolf aura, Su Qiao had originally wanted to send him to kindergarten to experience school life. But he looked utterly disdainful and refused to go no matter what.
Besides, Su Qiao was also a little worried that he was still too young and might expose himself, so she stopped forcing him.
Su Xiaomian: "..."
He had already finished studying high school textbooks and even some university major courses through online classes. Did he still need to attend preschool?
What for?
To play house with those runny-nosed little brats?
Su Qiao held his hand as they walked along the path beside the sports field and said quietly, "Xiao Jin, our enemies have appeared."
Su Qiao's original goal in entering Saint Han Academy had been to access the library and look up some information.
But now that she had run into them, she decided to deal with those eyesores first.
After all, her son's safety was the most important thing.
A third of her son's bloodline was werewolf. If that were discovered, another hunt would inevitably begin.
Rather than remain passive, it was better to strike first.
Besides, seven years had passed. It was time to settle the debt of revenge.
As luck would have it, her body had now completely recovered, and her martial skills were not weak either.
"That shrewish old woman from earlier and her son?"
His mommy's enemies were werewolves. Among those people, only those two were werewolves.
"And her husband and daughter. In other words, their whole family."
His maternal grandparents had been killed by them, and they had drugged his mommy back then as well.
His mommy had already told him about these things when he was four, so Su Mian was not surprised.
"What are