133 The Mourning of Morning

Han Rui Yuan snapped out of her thoughts when she heard her daughter's loud voice. She frowned as she stared at her daughter. She was about to chide her for her unladylike manner, but she was stunned when she saw her aggrieved look.

"What wrong, Darling? Why do you look like that? What happened?" She asked in worry.

Han Ya Ru gritted her teeth and exclaimed with hatred, "It's all 'cos of that b*tch Li Fei!"

She then began telling everything to her mom. Once she was done, Han Rui Yuan's face was already red, brimming with anger.

"I told you so many times! Don't ever break apart from Hua Ling. She's our only connection to the Lu's and her family is also well-off. Why did you act so rash?"

"I was just trying to defend sister Hua Ling!"

Han Rui Yuan rubbed her temple exasperatedly. "Yes, and now what do you get out of it? She's not even the target anymore. She's just a nobody."