In the middle of the desert forest, the moonlight fell on a lady dressed elegantly. She had a similar face to the person who was the source of all the problems.
Lu Lan appeared alert, while Little Champ shrank into Lu Lan's embrace.
Liu Ruolan smirked as she gazed down at the mother-son duo. Of course, she recognized the lady who was holding Little Champ.
Young Missus of Si Family.
Si Li's life, his wife, and his weakness.
Lu Lan.
Who knew Si Li would marry a girl like this?
Lu Ruolan's smile widened as she saw both of them in a vulnerable state. Finally, the time had come to reclaim what was rightfully hers.
Soon after, a group of men appeared out of nowhere and surrounded the mother and son, their guns aimed at them.
The light of touches fell on their faces.
Lu Lan secured Little Champ in her embrace as she asked. "What do you want?"