Qian Renxue Wants to Recognize a Mother

Inside the luxurious viewing gallery, the vast majority of people showed little reaction.

To this group of teenage girls, the Angel martial soul mostly only existed in the words of their elders; at most, they felt a momentary surprise, but nothing more.

Mainly, the previous generation of the Angel was simply too weak. It had no great prestige, and its most famous battle was acting as Tang Hao's stepping stone, causing the Angel martial soul to fade into obscurity for far too long.

Except for one silly golden retriever.

Qian Renxue had originally been chewing on some unknown snack, and then she completely froze right there.

No, you couldn't actually be my mom, could you?

The child had also been starved of affection for far too long. As for that crazy woman Bibi Dong, her attitude toward Qian Renxue was just a step away from treating her like a firecracker, and with her own father dying early, she had been brought up by her grandfather since childhood.

The maternal radiance radiating from Ya Li's entire body, coupled with that generous and embracing bosom, was overflowing with motherly vibes.

Yet in a split second, this thought was cast to the back of her mind. Although she had plenty of grievances toward her own mother, she still knew whose bloodline flowed within her.

She and Bibi Dong could not be said to look unlike each other; rather, they were practically carved from the same mold, save for the temperament brought by their martial souls, which made the two of them appear to be completely different styles.

Ya Li was Chen Ling's wife, which would make Chen Ling her dad.

Qian Renxue's face flushed red as her crafty brain activated, and she began frantically imagining things.

Disguised as a crown prince of a