The Mother and Zhang Hui
Meanwhile,
Zhang Hui was going to have some serious chat with Bai Lung.
As Zhang Hui entered the room, she couldn't help but notice the elegance and warmth that permeated throughout.
The soft lighting cast a gentle glow on the plush furnishings, creating an inviting atmosphere.
In the midst of it all stood Bai Huang, Bai Lung's beautiful mother, whose presence seemed to fill every corner of the space.
Seeing her, her body slightly quivered
" Oh!...we have a guest here, welcome," Mai greeted warmly, gesturing towards a comfortable armchair near the fireplace.
" Please, have a seat," Bai Lung's mother said in a small voice.
Zhang Hui hesitated for a moment before accepting the invitation with a slight nod, feeling slightly intimidated by this woman who had separate commanding aura around her.