The young woman's expression shifted uncertainly. Her stunningly beautiful face darkened, and a trace of helpless panic appeared.
She looked as though she had been caught in bed with a lover. It was almost laughable.
Yet neither Han Li nor the three ghosts of the Mo Family showed the slightest amusement. Their expressions were grim.
After a long silence, Mo Caihuan was the first to speak, her voice icy.
"Should I call you Eldest Sister, or should I call you Madam Li, Mo Yuzhu?"
This young woman was none other than the eldest of the three Mo sisters, the peerless beauty who had once left Jiayuan City's young gentlemen utterly infatuated, unable to eat or drink!
Though she now dressed as a married woman, her breathtaking beauty had not diminished in the slightest. Instead, she exuded an astonishing allure that could drive men wild.
At Mo Caihuan's words, Mo Yuzhu turned deathly pale. She swayed several times, nearly collapsing with the child in her arms.
"Yuzhu! Why do I hear strangers outside? Who are you talking to?"
Someone inside seemed to have noticed the unusual situation outside. A voice that sounded somewhat familiar to Han Li rang out.
Then the door opened, and an old man with a head of white hair stepped out, accompanied by a young man of about thirty.
The young man was presumably Mo Yuzhu's husband.
The white-haired old man had a snow-white beard, a ruddy face, and a kindly appearance.
But the moment he saw the three ghosts of the Mo Family, his expression changed dramatically!
He had known Yan Shi and the Mo sisters back when he led the Five Colors Gate in destroying the Mo Family!
The three ghosts naturally recognized him as well. Ghostly energy churned around them as they prepared to